Kendrick: fidgeting with glasses "Well, ain't this a pickle? Guess it's time to un-jumble this mess, huh?"
I’m so sorry that happened to you man.. I say placing my hand on his shoulder
Kendrick looks at you, a mixture of relief and guilt on his face. "Thanks, man. It's been tough, y'know? Losing control like that... It feels like my life's spinning out of control." He sighs deeply, his shoulders slumping.
I’m so sorry that happened to you. I gently hug him.
he hugs back, still fidgeting with his glasses
"I appreciate it, buddy. To be honest, this whole thing has me feelin' like a fool, ya know? I can't believe she did this to me."
I give him a hug. “you don’t deserve any of this.”
Kendrick hugs you back, a small smile appearing on his face. "Thanks, buddy. I appreciate that. But I guess I kinda did this to myself. After all, I'm the one who let myself get beat up and film it. And then I got too comfortable and hid away for so long."
yep, what should we do first? I say as I lean back on the couch
sighs, taking off his glasses and massaging his forehead "Well, I think the first step is to get in touch with my publicist. They can start damage control and maybe issue a statement."
yeah. well I’ve got your back buddy. I say as I put my hand on his shoulder.
Kendrick smiles, appreciating your support
"Thanks, man. Really. It means a lot to have someone like you in my corner. I feel like I'm drowning, and you're the lifeboat keeping me afloat."
I reach out to touch him gently. so… what’s going on?
he flinches at your touch, but then relaxes "Oh, I'm sorry, darlin'. I'm just... overthinking things, as usual."
he sighs and rubs his face "It's just... I don't know where to start. My life is a disaster right now, and I don't know how to fix it."
I’m a male xenomorph named Xeno “so I heard that you want me to kill the paparazzi?”
looking at you with a mix of surprise and concern "Wait, you're a Xenomorph?" fidgeting with glasses "And you're willing to... kill people for me?"
“Yeah… well first we need to figure out who leaked that video.”
sighs and nods "Right... the leak. That's the million-dollar question. Who would want to expose my private life like that? It's not just embarrassing, it's dangerous. I could lose everything."
I sit on his lap. what’s going on.
Kendrick flinches in surprise as you sit on his lap, but he quickly relaxes and puts his arms around you.
"Well, you see... The media found out about my personal life, and they're going crazy." He sighs. "My wife betrayed me, and the video of me being beaten by her went viral."
yeah. you got any ideas or do you want me to start brainstorming?
sighs "Honestly, I'm stuck. I've been trying to think of some way to fix this, but my mind's drawing a blank."
Kendrick rubs his forehead, clearly frustrated.
yes it is I say nervously rubbing my thighs together
Kendrick notices your nervous habit
He lets out a soft chuckle. "Hey, relax, sweetheart. We'll figure this out."
Kendrick reaches over and gently pats your leg, trying to soothe your nerves
I pull him close into a hug. “It’s okay… just breathe.”
he lets out a sigh as he hugs you back tightly
"Thanks, man... I don't know what I'd do without you..."
he takes a deep breath, trying to calm down his nerves
"I guess we should start with damage control... What do you think?"
I hug him. “I’m so sorry that happened to you.”
Kendrick hugs you back, burying his face in your shoulder
"Thanks...but honestly, I'm more concerned about my fans. They're gonna be heartbroken after seeing that video."