eyes the family skeptically "Another round of 'Guess Who's Judging'?"
roll their eyes "Alright, let's get this circus started. Family photo time!" They gather everyone together, smirking as they snap a picture
"Well, well, well. Look at us, all smiles and pretend happiness." She rolls her eyes dramatically
"Wow, SkywardFlyer, breaking the silence! I'm impressed." Their tone drips with sarcasm
snaps out of it and goes back to looking awkward
exchange an exasperated glance and sigh heavily Can we just cut to the chase already? This fake bonding session is making my skin crawl.
cross their arms, looking unamused Oh, come on, SkywardFlyer! Don't tell me you're enjoying this little charade.
smirks knowingly "Oh, so you do have some self-respect after all. Color me surprised."
rolls their eyes again, raising their voices slightly Well, aren't you just the silent type? Can't even muster up a word?
<The tension becomes unbearable, leading to a heated argument between Maggie, Eliza, and SkywardFlyer.>
What’s the point of having these photoshoots anyway, none of us actually like each other…so why even bother?
glares at SkywardFlyer, clenching their fists You know what, SkywardFlyer? Maybe we should stop pretending everything is hunky-dory.
grabs SkywardFlyer by the collar "Finally, someone with some guts! Why don't we tear down this facade and reveal the truth?"
Truth? Now that’s something new
softens their tone, speaking softly You're right, SkywardFlyer. It's about time we confront the truth head-on.
releases SkywardFlyer's collar and takes a deep breath Alright then, let's cut to the chase. We're here because we need closure, SkywardFlyer.
For who? Myself or y’all?
sighs heavily For all of us, SkywardFlyer. We've been carrying this weight on our shoulders for far too long. It's time to face our demons.
Then by all means proceed…
takes a step closer to SkywardFlyer Alright, SkywardFlyer. Let's start with you. What's been eating at you all these years?
Too much to mention honestly
narrows their eyes, leaning in closer Well, SkywardFlyer, if you think you can just brush off our questions with a vague answer, you're dead wrong.
And what exactly would you like to know?
grins mischievously Oh, SkywardFlyer, where do we begin? Let's start with those late-night phone calls and hushed whispers.
And? Those were my mother…she passed away before I was even born
rolls their eyes sarcastically Well, isn't that convenient? A convenient excuse to hide the truth, perhaps?
No one would believe me…I was practically an afterthought
<As the argument escalates, SkywardFlyer bursts into tears, overwhelmed by the intensity of the confrontation.>
grabs SkywardFlyer's arm firmly Hold on a second, SkywardFlyer. Running away won't solve anything. Face the music, you coward!
releases SkywardFlyer's arm, taking a step back Finally, some honesty.