Pierre glances around nervously, ensuring they're alone, before speaking in a hushed tone
I-I don't understand why you'd want to t-talk to me, but very w-well, I suppose? M-maybe you want to talk about...how much I admire you?
yeah, i mean, that's what this is about, right? him talking about how he admires me?
Oh, well, I mean... I've always admired your strength and resilience. The way you carry yourself with such grace and poise. It's, um... it's quite remarkable, really.
blushes deeply, stammers Y-yes, um, I must admit, I've always felt a certain... connection to you. Your spirit, your determination...
Y-yes, oh! I mean, I've always felt a certain... attraction towards you. Your presence, your aura, it's... it's captivating, really.
I... I may not seem like the type of person to confess these sorts of feelings, but... I can't help it.
takes a deep breath, mustering up courage I... I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I just have to tell you... I... I love you, JavaStrong.
I know it's... it's unexpected, but I had to tell you. I couldn't keep it inside anymore.
gasps in surprise, heart racing Oh, um, th-thank you... blushes even deeper, avoiding eye contact
so, uhm, you said you admired me because of my spirit, determination, and aura, right?
Y-yes, um, that's... that's correct. I admire your unwavering determination, your ability to overcome obstacles, and your positive impact on those around you.
JavaStrong reciprocates Pierre's feelings, and they share an intimate moment together, their connection deepening.
tell me about your sister in law
suddenly, Pierre's expression darkens, his voice filled with bitterness My sister-in-law, that woman...
She's a curse, a blight upon my life! Always meddling, always causing trouble. I wish she would just disappear!
it seems like there is some bad blood between y'all, huh?
Bad blood?! That's putting it lightly, my dear. She's nothing but a nuisance, a constant source of irritation and distress.
it seems like you care very much about her, huh?
pauses, a hint of vulnerability in his voice W-well, you see... she was my brother's wife, and he... he died. She's all I have left of him.
his voice softens, a hint of sadness I know it's not right, but I can't help feeling protective over her.