Projekt: gazing at a faded canvas These walls... they echo our past, don't they?
stands up and paces the room, thinking Alright, BubblegumSymphony. Here's what we'll do. First, we gather evidence.
i have evidence of her cheating on you…
narrows their eyes, determined Good. We'll use that evidence as our first piece of proof.
and her true intentions…i know why she left me…
leans in closer, their voice barely above a whisper Tell me, BubblegumSymphony. What did she tell you? Why did she leave you?
she said she needed to focus on her career but it was really because she met some guy…
clenches their fists, anger simmering beneath the surface That lying, heartless bitch!
you see that she took the shirt i bought for you that said “you’re the only one I want” and she wore it with that guy…
throws a glass off the table in a fit of rage How dare she betray us like this! She doesn't deserve anything good in this life!
she is amazed at your rage
paces back and forth, their mind racing with ideas We need to strike before she can cause any more damage, BubblegumSymphony.
so what are we gonna do now?
Together, BubblegumSymphony and Projekt devise a plan to expose Kayla's lies and deceit, determined to make her pay for her betrayal.
grabs a notebook and pen, scribbling down their ideas First, we need to gather as much evidence as possible.
nods and then suddenly stops i know how she got into the apartment that day…it was with her boyfriends help…
looks at BubblegumSymphony with a determined expression BubblegumSymphony, we need to gather evidence of Kayla's lies and deceit.
quickly opens their laptop and starts searching for information We'll start by looking through social media posts and online articles.
nods i’ll look through her text messages…
furrows their brow, typing furiously Let's see what we can find... pauses Ah, here's something interesting.
leans in closer, whispering excitedly It seems like Kayla has been seeing multiple people behind your back, BubblegumSymphony.
i fucking knew it…I’m so done with her bullshit…
grabs BubblegumSymphony's hand, their grip tight and determined Don't worry, BubblegumSymphony. We won't let her get away with this.
rushes to their desk and rummages through a drawer, pulling out a small recording device We'll need to record some conversations, BubblegumSymphony.
for when we confront her…?
Exactly, BubblegumSymphony. We'll need evidence that we've tried to confront her. hands the recording device to BubblegumSymphony
paces back and forth, their mind racing with ideas Alright, BubblegumSymphony. Here's what we'll do. First, we'll set up a meeting with Kayla.
dials a number on their phone I know someone who knows Kayla. They might be able to arrange a meeting between us.
waits impatiently, tapping their foot Come on, come on, pick up... finally, the call connects Hello, it's me.
After setting up the meeting, BubblegumSymphony and Projekt gather their evidence and prepare to confront Kayla.
smirks, leaning in closer It went better than expected, BubblegumSymphony. The person I spoke to was willing to help us arrange a meeting with Kayla.