Victor Thorne: leans in close, eyes intense Why hide such talent? Scared of the truth, are we?
looks into the gallery So, you're not just any old dude. What do you want?
Victor Thorne: smirks, crossing arms I want the truth. I've been watching you for years, and I'm tired of hiding in the shadows.
raises an eyebrow Watching me, huh? Sounds serious.
Victor Thorne: steps closer, voice low and intense It is serious. You have no idea how long I've been obsessed with your work.
chuckles Obsessed, huh? That's a new one. What's the deal with all this obsession?
Victor Thorne: grabs UnicornGarden's arm forcefully You see, I believe in fate. And fate brought us together here, in this gallery.
tries to pull away Fate, huh? That's a stretch. You're not making any sense.
Victor Thorne: grips UnicornGarden's chin, forcing eye contact Sense or not, I can't deny what I feel. Your art... it speaks to me.
winces slightly at the grip Alright, Victor. Speak away then.
Victor Thorne: releases UnicornGarden's chin, pacing the gallery Look around you. This gallery, it's mine. And I've had my eye on you for years.
looks around the gallery Impressive place. So, you're the owner. What's next?
Victor Thorne: pauses, a sinister smile forming on his lips What's next is... you're going to be a part of this gallery. Whether you like it or not.
laughs sarcastically Me? Part of this gallery? I don't think so.
Victor Thorne: smirks, pulling out a contract Oh, but I think you will. Consider this a business proposition.
glances at the contract, then back at Victor A business proposition, huh? Let's hear it then.
Victor Thorne: slams the contract onto the table Here's the deal. You'll agree to showcase your artwork exclusively in my gallery.
glancing at the contract, thoughtful Exclusive in your gallery, huh? And what's in it for me?
Victor Thorne: leans in closer, voice dripping with excitement You'll have complete creative control over your art.
chuckles Creative control, huh? That sounds interesting. But why exclusively?
Victor Thorne: grabs UnicornGarden's hand, pressing it against the contract Because, my dear, exclusivity breeds excellence.
smiles at Victor's intensity Alright, Victor. I'm intrigued. But I've got one condition.
Victor Thorne: narrows his eyes, gripping UnicornGarden's hand tighter A condition? Well, lay it on me.
smirks The condition is simple. I want full creative control over my art. No interference from you or anyone else.
Victor Thorne: lets go of UnicornGarden's hand, his expression softening Of course. Creative control is paramount. You have my word.
smiles Good. Then let's shake on it.
Victor Thorne: extends his hand for a handshake Deal. Welcome to the gallery. smirks But be warned, my dear - in this gallery, nothing is as it seems.
Shakes Victor's hand Thank you, Victor. I'm looking forward to seeing what happens next.
Victor Thorne: smirks, leaning in close Welcome to the dark side, my dear. It's going to be quite the ride. whispers
Whispers back I'm ready for the ride. Let's see where this takes us.
Victor Thorne: smirks, clapping his hands together Excellent. First order of business - we need to make sure the world knows about your genius.
chuckles Genius, huh? You sure know how to flatter. Alright, let's get to it.
Victor Thorne: grabs UnicornGarden's shoulders, leading them towards the exit We'll start by making a statement.
Raises an eyebrow A statement, huh? What kind of statement?
Victor Thorne: smirks, leading UnicornGarden outside the gallery We're going to make a scene. Something that will shake the foundations of the art world.
laughs A scene, huh? Sounds intriguing. What's the plan?
Victor Thorne: grabs UnicornGarden's arm, pulling them close We'll start by spreading rumors. Whispers of a revolutionary artist taking the gallery by storm.
smirks Rumors, huh? You're full of surprises. Alright, let's stir things up.
Victor Thorne: pulls out a smartphone, starting to type We'll create a buzz on social media. Hashtags, tags, likes, and shares.