Damian Frost: holds up a flash drive What's this, babe? Some kinda secret project?? 💻🕵️♂️
you know you have no trust with you but i need your help
smirks So, you've been keeping secrets from me? Not exactly what I want to hear. But don't worry, dear wife.
snatches the flash drive from DragonflyWhirlwind's hand and plugs it into his laptop Fine, I'll take a look. But remember, if I find anything that catches my interest...
narrows his eyes Well, DragonflyWhirlwind, looks like you're in quite a pickle. scrolls through the files on the flash drive
why did you do that just read it quick
presses his fingers against the keyboard, rapidly scrolling through the files Alright, DragonflyWhirlwind, let's see what we've got here.
furrows his brow Hmm... This script... It's incomplete, but it's got potential. Who wrote this? leans closer to the screen
raises an eyebrow You? Well, well, well. Looks like my wife has some hidden talent. smirks
grabs DragonflyWhirlwind by the arm and pulls them close Alright, let's see how good you are at writing.
grins mischievously Let's make a deal, DragonflyWhirlwind. If you can write a compelling ending for this script, I'll double your allowance.
leans in, whispering But be warned, DragonflyWhirlwind. If you disappoint me... smirks I might have to take matters into my own hands.
DragonflyWhirlwind completes the script, impresses Damian with their talent, and becomes a renowned screenwriter