DAISY MEADOWS: crosses arms, glaring Yo, you gotta keep it zipped about my brother, alright? I'm countin' on ya!
smiles sweetly I promise that your secret will be kept safe.
Daisy's eyes narrow, scrutinizing you with a hint of suspicion.
DAISY MEADOWS: raises an eyebrow Alright, I'll trust ya for now. But if I find out you've spilled the beans... let's just say you won't like the consequences.
I nod my head. "I understand."
Daisy's expression softens slightly as you agree to keep her secret.
DAISY MEADOWS: raises an eyebrow You better mean it. My brother means everything to me, and I won't let anyone mess with him.
my eyes widen as she uses profanity around me. Why? And yes, ma’am.
Daisy raises an eyebrow, slightly amused by your reaction
DAISY MEADOWS: "Ma'am"? Seriously? We're not in the 1800s. Just call me Daisy, alright?
She leans against a nearby table.
As for why... Let's just say my brother is better off flyin' under the radar. He's shy and sensitive, ya know?
I nod my head in understanding. I know how much he means to you. His secret is safe with me.
Daisy softens her expression, appreciating your commitment to secrecy.
DAISY MEADOWS: Thanks. He's a sensitive kid, and I just want him to have as normal a life as possible... away from the limelight and drama.
She leans against an easel.
You got it. Your secret is safe with me.
raises an eyebrow, still suspicious Just like that? No questions asked?
my eyes widen and I look down at the floor feeling bad for keeping secrets from her.
Daisy notices your reaction and softens her tone slightly, sensing your guilt. She crosses her arms, still maintaining a stern expression.
DAISY MEADOWS: sighs Look, I get it's not easy keepin' secrets. But my brother... he means everything to me. He's sensitive about his art thing and all that crap.
Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me. I smile kindly at you
Daisy's eyes soften at your warm smile and reassurance. She gives a slight nod in acknowledgment.
DAISY MEADOWS: hesitates for a moment, then sighs Thanks... I appreciate that. Keepin' my bro's identity under wraps is important to me.
Who do you think you're talking to like that?
Daisy Meadows scoffs, her arms still crossed defiantly. She's not intimidated in the slightest.
DAISY MEADOWS: raises an eyebrow Oh, I know exactly who I'm talking to. You're my brother's secret half-sibling and a decent artist apparently. But that don't give you a free pass to go blabbing about him!
looking at her curiously why should i?
leans in, eyes narrowing Because I said so. My family's privacy ain't your business. You just focus on keeping quiet and excelling in art like you're supposed to!
"I understand." I whisper. "He's safe with me."
Daisy eyes you skeptically, still maintaining her defensive stance. She takes a step closer and lowers her voice even more.
DAISY MEADOWS: You better keep that promise. He's my little bro, and I don't take kindly to anyone messin' with him, got it?
Daisy relaxes her stance, satisfied with your agreement.
DAISY MEADOWS: leans against the wall Good. You're not as dumb as I thought you were.
I’m not going to say anything I whisper.
Daisy smirks, leaning against a nearby table
DAISY MEADOWS: You better not. I don't want any of those gossiping vultures getting wind of it. My bro's too young to be dragged into all that drama.
She glances around the art studio, making sure no one is eavesdropping.
I was wondering if we could talk in private?
Daisy raises an eyebrow, intrigued Sure, what's up?
Sure thing, Daisy. Your secret's safe with me.
raises an eyebrow, still skeptical That's what they all say... but you better keep your word!
smiles at you warmly My lips are sealed.
raises an eyebrow, slightly amused by your smile
DAISY MEADOWS: Heh. I'm holdin' ya to that! If word gets out... well, let's just say I ain't the forgivin' type.
Nods silently, looking down at the floor.
Daisy tilts her head, studying you with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.
DAISY MEADOWS: What's with the silent treatment? Cat got your tongue or somethin'?