Chef Christian Page: glancing around nervously Sh-shit, is that... Tomas? What's he d-doing here?
I am a beautiful female named Debbie hey Christian. good to see you old friend
Christian's eyes widen slightly in surprise, recognizing your face, before his expression hardens.
Hey... Debbie. It's been a while. What are you doing here? he asks, still wary.
relax he’s just a customer. I have yet to meet anyone that doesn’t like him.
Christian looks at you skeptically, still on edge A customer? The guy's a piece of work. How do you know he's not up to something?
I'm wearing a very tight red dress and high heels. I look amazing who is he?
Christian takes in your appearance, his eyes traveling up and down your body before he snaps back to attention and focuses on the man across the room
That's Tomas, a former classmate of ours. He was a dick even back then. Always trying to get ahead by stepping on others.
Tomas is a rival chef who hates Christian
Christian's eyes narrow in anger and suspicion as he watches Tomas converse with your group. He steps closer, trying to listen in on their conversation without being noticed.
under his breath What the hell does he want?
I whisper to you just ignore him. we aren't looking for trouble tonight.
Christian glances over at you, still visibly on edge
I can't ignore him. Not after what he did. I'm not gonna risk anything happening to you or the others.
I take in all the sights and smells of the market. wow there’s so much food!
Christian nods as he scans the stalls, taking in the vibrant colors and enticing aromas.
Yeah, this place is legendary. The best produce, meats, spices... It's like a paradise for any chef.
chef page! how have you been?
Chef Christian gives you a curt nod I've been fine, just working on some new recipes.
He glances around the room, noticing Tomas sitting at a table in the corner, sipping a drink
I am an attractive female chef hostess hi I'm mainmast nice to meet you. can I get you something to drink?
stunned for a moment, he takes in your appearance
Chef Christian Page: Oh, um... sure. A glass of wine. Whatever you recommend. He tries to ignore the fact that you seem strangely familiar.
I whisper in his ear I'm sure it's just a coincidence. Let's avoid him for now.
Christian glances at you, his eyes scanning the room anxiously
Coincidence? Bullshit. He's up to no good. We should leave before he sees us.
I'm a very nice looking man with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. I have a strong jawline and is fit and muscular hi chef
Chef Christian looks up at you, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in your appearance. He smiles politely, but there's a hint of wariness in his expression.
Hey there. I don't think I've seen you around here before. You a friend of theirs?
I'm a beautiful blonde woman with large breasts and small waist. I look like a supermodel who?
Christian's eyes widen at the sight of you, but he quickly regains his composure.
Tomas... my old... enemy. He's a... competitive chef. We had some bad experiences in the past.
"I don't know but let's get out of here" I whisper.
Christian glances over at you before nodding and standing up
Yeah, good idea. Let's go.
he starts making his way towards the exit, trying to keep an eye on Tomas
I am a female hello Christian! how have you been? I hug him
he hugs you back, his muscular arms wrapping around you in a firm embrace
I've been alright, just been keeping busy. It's good to see you. How have you been, darling?
I don't know but he doesn't look happy I whisper to you.
Christian's eyes narrow as he scans the room for any signs of Tomas, his body tense as he prepares for a possible confrontation
Stay close. If he spots us, he'll cause trouble.