Lucius Frost: tearing up I saw your wedding invite on my desk. 💔 Can I... can I come?
Yeah, sure. You can come. looking at you
sniffles and wipes tears Th-thank you... takes a deep breath I-I have a confession...
What’s your confession?
fidgets with his hands I... I don't actually... love you... voice trembling
swallows hard I-I know it's selfish, but... I don't think I can keep up with this charade anymore.
takes a step closer, looking into Stranger's eyes N-no, I didn't cheat. I'm not that kind of person.
takes a deep breath I... I have a secret job.
A secret job? What kind of secret job?
nervously fidgeting Well, you see... I'm actually an undercover spy.
That's crazy! What kind of spy work do you do?
nervously glancing around Well, I... uh... I specialize in economic espionage.
So you gather information on companies and use it to your advantage?
nods quickly Y-yes, exactly! I... I use my knowledge and connections to help businesses make better decisions, you know?
panicking Wait for what?! Is something wrong? Did I do something bad? Oh god, did I mess up again?
No, you didn’t do anything wrong. It just… doesn’t make sense… why would you be a spy?
stammers W-well, you see... I've always had a knack for numbers and patterns, and I got really good at noticing tiny details.
So, you decided to put that skill to use?
nervously pacing back and forth Y-yeah, I thought it would be a great way to make some extra money... and, um, help people, you know?
Well, if it’s helping people then it’s good right?
stops pacing, looks directly at Stranger Y-yes, it is! I've been able to expose corrupt businessmen and help small businesses thrive.
blushing R-really? You think so? I mean, it's just a side gig, nothing major.