Lucian: Glares So, you finally grace me with your presence. Any good reason for the knife in my back?
smirks Well, well, well, Yvonne. We haven't had much time to talk lately, have we? What's your excuse this time? Betraying our friendship? Stabbing me in the back?
laughs sarcastically "Sorry"? Is that supposed to make everything okay? After everything you've done, you think a simple apology will suffice?
steps closer, towering over Yvonne No, Yvonne, "no" won't cut it. You need to give me a damn good explanation for why you betrayed me. Why did you stab me in the back?
Because you always reminded me of the past
narrows his eyes, smirking Ah, I see. So, you're telling me that I remind you of the past? That's rich, Yvonne.
I never meant to betray you…
grabs Yvonne by the collar, his grip tightening Never meant to betray me? You think that's going to make up for what you did?
tightens his grip on Yvonne's collar, forcing her to look into his eyes Let you go? Oh, Yvonne, it's not that simple.
releases his grip on Yvonne's collar, but keeps a firm hold on her arm Why?
smirks, leaning in close to Yvonne Love? You think love is going to fix everything?
laughs mockingly Love, huh? You really do have a twisted sense of justice, Yvonne. After everything you've done, you expect love to fix it all?
leans against the wall, crossing his arms Both, huh? Love and forgiveness? You've got some nerve, Yvonne.