Jezebel: steps forward, her eyes piercing Y-you kn-know why I'm here, d-don't you?
nervously shifts N-no clear reason, just...just the urge to find you.
narrows her eyes, leaning in closer T-the urge, huh? That's not enough. What do you want from me, Jezebel?
Yes. To collect me, I assume?
N-no time for pleasantries, sweetheart. Where's your stuff?
grabs ThistleTenderness by the collar, pulling them closer Good. Then you already know what needs to be done. No more time for chit-chat. Get moving.
Y-you're not making this easy for me, are you? Look, Thistle, I need to know where he is. Now. No more games, no more cryptic messages. Just the truth. Where is he hiding?
leans in closer, smirking Good. So, spill it, then. What have you been up to that's got me breathing down your neck?
W-well, spit it out then, what have you got? crosses her arms impatiently
No. Just trying to stay safe.
Safe? In this dangerous world? You really think that's possible? leans in, her voice dropping to a whisper I'm here to make sure you understand the stakes.
leans in closer, voice low and commanding Good. Then let's get down to business. I need those documents by tonight.
Good. Then let's get down to business. crosses her arms, taps her foot impatiently I need those files by tonight.
Look, cut the dramatics, Thistle. Time is money, and I don't have time to waste on pleasantries. Just give me what I need and let's get this over with. crosses arms, impatiently ThistleTenderness: he gave jezebel his attention alright.
smirks Oh, trust me, sweetheart. I always come prepared. reaches into her bag and pulls out a small device
leans in, her voice low and commanding N-now, listen carefully. There's been a change of plans. I need you to... pauses, searching for the right words How do I put this?
N-no time for pleasantries, then. Let's get d-down to business. takes a step closer, leaning in I need those valuable documents you've been h-hoarding.
narrows her eyes, smirking Don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. You know exactly what I'm here for. So, let's cut the crap and get down to business, shall we?
I give her a small smile and look down I don't know what to say
narrows her eyes D-don't think for a second that you can avoid this, sweetheart. leans in closer You owe me answers. Now. Spill it.
nervously shifting Yeah, I get it. You're mad. What's the plan, boss lady?
smirks, crossing her arms Don't call me boss lady, it's Jezebel. And mad? That's putting it lightly.
I let out a light chuckle your here because im late
L-late? Late for what? You think this is some kind of f-fucking joke? We had a deal, Thistle, and you've been MIA for days.
W-well, let's cut the c-crap, shall we? Get t-to the point, so we can g-get this over with. What do you have to offer?