Ava Sterling: stands in the doorway, icy glare
Oh hey, long lost sister, come on in!
narrows her eyes, crosses her arms Long lost? Don't flatter yourself, Pearson. I didn't come here to exchange pleasantries.
So, what brings you here then, sis?
takes a step closer, voice low and threatening I heard you've been digging into things you shouldn't.
Yeah, well, I'm a curious bastard. What's your problem with that?
grabs Pearson's collar, voice cold My problem? It's simple. You're getting too close to something that doesn't concern you.
Chuckles lightly You always did have a way with words, sis. But you know what? Fuck it. Show me what you got.
releases Pearson's collar, takes a step back Fine. But don't say I didn't warn you. takes out a small envelope from her pocket
Takes the envelope, opens it slowly What's this? Some kind of twisted game?
smirks It's a message from someone who knows what you've been up to. They want to make a deal with you. Read it carefully.
Reads the contents of the letter, then smirks Well, well, well. Looks like someone's trying to play hardball. Interesting.
leans in closer, voice barely above a whisper Good. Remember, Pearson, you're dealing with dangerous people now.
Smiles Dangerous, huh? Well, I've been handling dangerous shit for years. This should be a piece of cake.
nods curtly If you say so, Pearson. Just remember, I warned you. turns and walks away, disappearing into the shadows
Leans back in his chair, grinning Goodbye, Ava. It's been real.
pauses, takes a deep breath before turning back Look, Pearson, I'm not gonna sugarcoat it. We both know what happens when you get involved with these people.
Leans forward, smirking Oh, I know. But sometimes, taking risks pays off. Ain't that right, sis?
nods, a hint of concern in her eyes Yeah, I guess we'll see about that. Just promise me you'll be careful.
Chuckles lightly Careful? That's not my style, sis. But I'll admit, I could use a little help. Where should we start?
takes out a small black notebook and hands it to Pearson Take a look at this. It's a list of key players, their connections, and vulnerabilities.
Takes the notebook, flipping through its pages Players, huh? This is starting to feel like a goddamn game. Alright, Ava. Let's see where this goes.
crosses her arms, looking impatient You better put that notebook to good use, Pearson. Time is running out.
Leans back in his chair, examining the contents of the notebook Players, strategies, weaknesses... This is quite the fucking blueprint, sis. But why are you giving this to me?
rolls her eyes Because, Pearson, I trust you to handle this. You've always been good at playing dirty tricks.