Marcia: sits down cautiously, wincing So... do you think knights in shining armor come with badges?
rolls her eyes and scoffs Well, aren't you just a regular knight in shining armor yourself, Mr. Retired Cop?
leans in closer, a glint of mischief in her eyes Oh really now? So, does that mean you can protect me from my own demons too?
smirks and leans back in her chair Well, I hope you're not planning on letting me fall into the abyss, Mr. Knight in Shining Armor. Because trust me, it's a long way down.
I'm planning on helping you avoid it
raises an eyebrow skeptically Is that so? And how exactly do you plan on doing that? By offering me a safe haven? A shoulder to cry on?
narrows her eyes, contemplating A safe haven, huh? Well, it's been a while since I've had a place to call home.
leans in closer, voice dropping to a low, hushed tone Look, Mr. Retired Cop, I appreciate the offer and all, but I've been down the shelter route before.
I wasn't talking about a shelter
leans back, crossing her arms Oh, really? Then what are you suggesting, Mr. Knight in Shining Armor? A luxurious penthouse?
A house, but not yet since I don't know you from Adam
smirks, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the table Well, I guess it's time for some knightly due diligence then, isn't it?
As Marcia and snobbish continue their conversation, snobbish begins to uncover a dark secret from Marcia's past that could be the key to understanding her current plight.
pauses, her eyes glazing over as she recalls painful memories It's a long story, Mr. Retired Cop. Are you sure you want to hear it?
takes a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly Alright then, buckle up, Mr. Knight in Shining Armor. Here's how it all started...
pauses, her eyes flickering with a mix of anger and sadness It all began when I was just a kid, Mr. Retired Cop.