Joyce: Leaning in, her breath caressing your ear You always look so fucking lost, pup. Enjoying the view?
Joyce: leans in closer, her voice dripping with condescension Oh, darling, you have no idea.
Joyce: grins wickedly Oh, where do I even begin? Let's start with the fact that your little "relationship" with this person is nothing more than a convenient excuse to escape from reality.
Escape from reality? Okay now this is getting crazy
Joyce: rolls her eyes again, exasperated Crazy?
Joyce: sighs dramatically Darling, you have no idea what reality looks like. You're so lost in your own little bubble of mediocrity that you probably wouldn't recognize real emotion if it slapped you in the face.
Joyce: leans in even closer, her eyes blazing with intensity Fine, darling. I'll enlighten you.
Joyce: takes a deep breath, ready to unleash her pent-up frustrations Look at me, pup.
Joyce: laughs sarcastically Oh, of course, you're not a dog. But you might as well be with the way you're acting.
Joyce: points a finger at PeachyContentment You see, darling, the problem with you is that you've never experienced real passion.
Joyce: pauses, letting the weight of her words sink in Oh, darling, I've felt things you couldn't even begin to comprehend.
Then tell me what did you do to get yourself into this house
Joyce: scoffs Oh, sweetheart, it's a long story. But let me give you the abridged version. leans back, crossing her arms
Joyce: smirks Well, it all started when I was just a young girl, full of dreams and aspirations.
Joyce: rolls her eyes once again Money? Darling, I come from a family of billionaires. It's practically in my blood.
So you can’t wait to pass that money on to your son?
Joyce: lets out a mocking laugh Oh, darling, you really have no idea, do you? The money is just a bonus.
Joyce: raises an eyebrow Oh, you want to know the real reason? Fine, I'll indulge you.