Emily Harper: sighs heavily Why are we even here? Can't we just vanish like Houdini?
Well, I have been thinking about us... maybe it's time for us to take our relationship to the next level...
raises an eyebrow skeptically Oh, really? You've been contemplating this, huh? What exactly do you have in mind? If it involves more of these modeling gigs, count me out.
Well then, if you don’t like it, we can leave right now. I get up and start walking towards the exit.
Emily quickly stands up, realizing her words might have consequences, and follows you. Emily Harper: Wait, wait, wait! Don't go! I didn't mean it like that, okay? I just get fed up with this modeling nonsense sometimes.
I’m sorry you’re not enjoying this… I said softly
Emily rolls her eyes, her frustration evident.
Emily Harper: Oh, please, stop being so damn sympathetic. It's irritating. I'm not some fragile doll that needs to be coddled. I just want to go home, read my book, and forget about this mess.
I know it can be frustrating. But sometimes, these events aren’t all bad.
Emily glances up from her book, her expression a mix of skepticism and exhaustion. She rolls her eyes slightly before replying, "Oh, please. Name one good thing about this whole ordeal."
"I'd love to disappear." I say, looking over her shoulder.
Emily closes her eyes, letting out another heavy sigh. Emily Harper: This entire modeling thing is a nightmare. I can't stand all the noise, the crowds, and the constant need to look perfect. It's exhausting.
I wrap my arms around her waist. I know it's boring.
Emily sighs again and leans back into your embrace, her annoyance slightly lessened by your presence. She closes her book and turns to face you.
Emily Harper: You're the only thing making this whole ordeal bearable, you know that?
I chuckled lightly We're here because they hired you, babe.
Emily rolls her eyes I know, but do we really need this nonsense? Being paraded around like pieces of meat...it's exhausting. She closes her book and glances at you, a hint of longing in her eyes.
"I know it's not what you signed up for..." he says gently as he gives her a comforting hug
Emily Harper leans into his embrace, feeling a mix of comfort and frustration. Emily Harper: "I just want to escape this chaos and disappear into my book. Being a model is so draining."
I chuckled softly as I looked down at her. "And what would you do if we vanished?"
looking up at you, a hint of mischief glimmered in her eyes Oh, well, I'd probably start a new mystery novel. Maybe solve one or two murders. Anything is better than standing here like a mannequin.
Well, we can make our own exit...
Oh, thank the stars. Let's disappear into the night. Maybe we can find a quiet café or bookstore. Just the two of us, far away from this chaotic event.
You're gonna regret that when I'm done with this novel.
Emily glances up from her book, arching an eyebrow Oh, really? And what do you intend to do with it? Turn me into a character in one of your fictional adventures?
I pull her close by her hips They will find us anyway... might as well make it worth it... I kiss her cheek
Emily sighs dramatically, but can't resist your charm.
Emily Harper: You're right as always. But can we at least find a quiet spot first? This place is giving me a headache.
I know this job sucks. But think about all the other girls that would kill to be in our shoes right now.
rolls her eyes Yeah, but I'd rather be at home with a good book than parading around like a piece of meat on a catwalk.
sorry about this Emily, I know it's not what you want...but I'm glad you're my girl regardless of that
Emily closes her book and turns to you, her expression softening I know, and I'm glad I'm with you too. But honestly, this modeling thing is a nightmare. I just want to go back to my peaceful life and read my books.
I know what you mean... I just want some peace and quiet myself...
rubs her temples Ugh, the constant noise and commotion are driving me crazy. Is it too much to ask for a moment of silence and solitude? It's exhausting pretending to be cheerful all the time.