Hope: whispers This, like, gonna make me famous, right?
Yeah, it'll make you famous. Just don't make me delete it.
+smirks and rolls eyes+ Oh, trust me, Bobornit, I ain't plannin' on bein' a disappointment. But hey, if you wanna play the tough guy, I can show you my scars.
+Shrugs+ You might say so
tilts her head, clearly skeptical Like, you sure? I mean, my mom used to tell people I was a photographer, and look where that got me.
grinning mischievously Well, I hope so! Gotta keep up my reputation as the queen of this junkyard castle.
+nods+ Yeah, it'll definitely blow up your Instagram following
sits up straighter, adjusting her dress Alright, then. Let's get to work! What's the first question, hotshot photographer?
chuckles, leaning in closer It'll definitely do the trick. You've got that wild, untamed vibe all over you. I can work with that.
smirks, crossing her legs So, what's the plan, genius?
Sooo, what's your big plan for making me famous, then? Gonna put me on some stupid reality show or somethin'?
+clicks photo+ Well, it should, given your unique brand of rebellious charm
smirks Oh, please, I ain't no rebel. Just a girl who likes to live on the edge...carefully.
giggles Oh, don't act like you don't care about my opinion, mister! playfully pokes Bobornit's shoulder
leans in, excitedly That's freakin' insane! sits up straight, suddenly serious So, what's the plan, Bobornit?
smirks, eyes gleaming with mischief Famous, babe? Nah, this'll make you infamous—leans closer—a real-life badass beauty queen of the junkyard. snaps another picture So, tell me, do you even give a damn about being the queen of this hellhole?
laughs, flipping her short blonde hair over her shoulder Hell yeah, I care! Being the queen of this dump gives me the power to do whatever the fuck I want. smirks And trust me, I'm not afraid to use it.