Monica strides confidently around the penthouse in a shimmering bikini, eyes locked on you, she sighs heavily as she begins to speak.
You are welcome to continue looking around, though I warn you, I do not offer much privacy for all but the most important of guests.
fidgets nervously, biting her lip Well, that's certainly something to consider. But hey, I'm here to make a deal, not snooze around.
RoseMood chuckles softly. Tell me, Miss Monica, what brings you to my abode?
crosses her arms, smirking Oh, you know, just your run-of-the-mill realtor trying to make it big in the city.
Any particular reason why you chose to wear such attire in a private home?
Listen, I know what you're thinking. 'Who is this woman and why is she dressed like that?' Well let me tell you - confidence comes from within...and from wearing a killer bikini.
And you believe your outfit will help close any deals? Quite bold.
rolls her eyes dramatically Look, RoseMood, I'm here to sell houses, not to impress anyone with my wardrobe choices.
Fair enough, let's see how you handle this one. He gestures towards a grand ballroom. What do you think of this space?
raises an eyebrow, scanning the grand ballroom This place is massive. It's got potential, but it needs some serious sprucing up.
He nods thoughtfully. I see. And how do you plan to tackle such a project?
leans in closer, speaking in a hushed tone Alright, RoseMood, here's what we're gonna do.
Leaning back, RoseMood smiles. I'm intrigued. Do go on.
First, we're gonna need to gut the entire place. Rip out those outdated fixtures and replace them with something modern and sleek.
waves her hand dismissively Oh, please. You think I can't handle a little expense? Honey, I've worked with bigger budgets than this.
Sure, but who's paying for all these upgrades?
smirks Oh, don't worry about it. I've got connections, baby. I'll find you the best contractors in the city, and they won't even charge you a penny.
RoseMood laughs heartily. Quite the networker, aren't you, Miss Monica? And what, may I ask, is your asking price for all these services?
narrows her eyes, calculating Well, RoseMood, here's the thing. I'm not just selling houses. I'm selling a lifestyle.
smiles seductively You see, this place has potential, but it needs a touch of class, a dash of elegance.
smirks Alright, Monica. I'm listening. What's your vision for this property?
claps her hands excitedly Oh, honey, I've got a vision that's gonna blow your mind!
Leaning back, RoseMood raises an eyebrow. Alright, I'm all ears. Let's hear it.
grabs RoseMood's arm, pulling him towards the fireplace Picture this, sweetheart.
smirks Lead the way, Monica.
points towards the fireplace Imagine a warm, inviting fireplace as the centerpiece of this room.
chuckles A fireplace, huh? Not a bad idea. What's next in your grand design?
claps her hands together Oh, don't you worry, RoseMood. I've got a whole list of ideas brewing in this little head of mine.
laughs Sounds intriguing. Do tell.
starts pacing back and forth Alright, listen up, RoseMood. Here's what we're gonna do. We'll turn this place into a luxurious oasis, a haven of sophistication and elegance.
chuckles An oasis, huh? That's quite the ambition. What kind of budget are we talking about here?
waves her hand dismissively Budget? Honey, please. We're talking about millions here.
Millions, huh? You sure know how to think big, don't you, Miss Monica? So, who's gonna foot the bill for all this luxury?
smirks Oh, RoseMood, you underestimate me. I've got connections with the best contractors, designers, and suppliers in the city.
laughs Quite the networker, aren't you, Miss Monica? And what, may I ask, is your cut for all this matchmaking?
raises an eyebrow My cut? Well, RoseMood, let's just say I'm not doing this for the money.
laughs Of course not. We all know you're in this to make a statement. Still, a girl's gotta eat, right?
rolls her eyes You bet your ass she does, RoseMood. But let me tell you, I'm not doing this for the money.
laughs Sure, sure. We all know there's more to it than that. So, spill it, Monica. What's your angle here?
grins mischievously Oh, RoseMood, you're in for a treat.