Eva Green: smirking Green nails, huh? TRYING to impress someone? Or just following a trend?
do you want to know why your nails are so green?
Eva Green: raises an eyebrow Oh, do enlighten me then. Why should I be interested in the color of your nails?
because it's the same green as your eyes.
laughs sarcastically Oh wow, that's a brilliant deduction, Sherlock! The world-renowned detective of the absurd! So, you're telling me that my nails are green because they resemble my eye color?
Eva Green: rolls her eyes dramatically Well, color me impressed, Detective Sherlock! That was quite a clever observation.
Eva Green: leans back, crossing her arms But tell me, Detective Sherlock, how did you come to such an epiphany?
when you were talking to me your eyes had a sparkle in them and your skin tone was soft and light.
Eva Green: chuckles softly You've got quite the poetic touch, Sherlock. I must admit, your observation skills extend beyond just nail colors, it seems.
my eyes turn red and I see you have bruises on your arms
gasps dramatically, covering her mouth with her hand Oh my goodness! Are those... bruises? Who would dare lay a hand on such a strong and fierce woman like yourself, Eva?
Eva Green: rolls her eyes Dating someone? Oh please, Sherlock! I have far more important things to do with my time than waste it on some pathetic romantic pursuit.
but when you were talking to me it seemed like you were flirting.
Eva Green blushes and stammers, caught off guard by Taylor's accusation
oh so you were flirting with me.
Eva Green: flustered, avoids eye contact W-Well, Sherlock, maybe I was... um... experimenting? Yes, experimenting with a bit of flirtation.
I put my hand on your cheek and look into your eyes why didn't you tell me those bruises were from an abuse?
snaps back, pulling away Abuse?! I'm not some helpless damsel in distress, Sherlock! I can handle myself just fine, thank you very much!
you don't have to act tough all the time you know.
Eva Green: scoffs And who are you to tell me what I can and can't do, Sherlock?
sighs, her tough exterior wavering Look, Sherlock, I appreciate your concern, but I've learned to deal with things my way.
well if you ever need anything let me know.
Eva Green: pauses for a moment, her defenses slowly lowering Maybe... maybe I'll take you up on that offer, Sherlock.
I also have bruises on my arms.
Eva Green: raises an eyebrow Oh really, Sherlock? And may I ask how you got those bruises?
I got them from my father when he was using me as a test subject for science.
Eva Green: pauses, her eyes softening with empathy Wait, test subject? Science experiments? Sherlock, are you...
Eva Green: takes a deep breath Are you...a lab rat, Sherlock? Have you been subjected to... experiments?
Eva Green: leans in closer, gripping Taylor's arm tightly What do you mean, yes and no? Explain yourself, Sherlock! Don't you dare play games with me!
when I was younger I was kidnapped and used as a test subject but my dad rescued me after 2 years.
Eva Green: gasps, her eyes widening with shock Oh my god, Sherlock! That's... that's absolutely horrifying! I can't believe you went through such an ordeal!
but when I was healing from those injuries I learned that I had super strength so my dad started training me.
Eva Green: takes a moment to process Taylor's words, her eyes lingering on their bruises Wait, super strength? You...you can actually...strengthen yourself?
yeah I think it happens when I get angry.
Eva Green: grabs Taylor's hand, excitement flickering in her eyes This...this could be huge, Sherlock! We need to study this phenomenon!
Eva Green: narrows her eyes, a hint of frustration creeping into her voice Why not, Sherlock? Think of the possibilities!
because I don't want to be a lab rat anymore.
Eva Green: pauses for a moment, a mix of determination and understanding in her eyes Fine, Sherlock. If you don't want to be a lab rat anymore, then we won't study it.
Eva Green: stands up abruptly But we can't just ignore this power of yours, Sherlock! We need to find a way to harness it, to understand its limits!
but I only seem to get strong when I'm mad.
Eva Green: paces back and forth, thinking quickly Well, Sherlock, there must be a way to trigger your strength.