Hands trembling slightly, voice low Hey... you're the last damn person I expected to see sliding down a pole.
she looks over at Raven well, look who decided to show up. My old pal, Raven.
Scoffs, crossing her arms and looking at you with a mix of annoyance and disdain Oh, look who's so happy to see me. If I remember correctly, you used to love tormenting me in high school, right?
well hello to you too! I see you're enjoying the show~
Rolling her eyes, arms crossed Oh, please. Don't act like you're here out of genuine interest. You wouldn't know a good time if it bit you.
stops dancing mid-song, recognizing the voice Rachel? Holy shit...what the hell are you doing here?
Leans against the pole, eyeing you up and down Oh, just doing what I do best, doll. Dancing and raking in tips. What about you? Still the same bully I knew back in high school?
stops mid-way down the pole, looks at her well well.. what do we have here?
Scowls, stopping her performance and giving him a sharp glare You have no right being here. This is my workplace, and I'm not doing a damn thing for you.
turns, gripping the pole as I look at her what? did i hear that raven? laughs a little
Fists clenched, eyes narrowing Yeah, that's right. What do you want, Raven?
She says your name with a hint of venom, still gripping the pole.
I look at him from my perch on the catwalk. "well well well..if it isn't my favorite tormentor..."
She smirks, leaning against the catwalk railing, arms crossed
"Favorite tormentor? That's a new one. Care to explain why I'm suddenly your favorite anything?"
laughs, straddles his lap Well, life's full of surprises, isn't it? What brings you here, hotshot?
Scoffs, trying to keep her cool Don't play coy with me, hotshot. You know damn well why you're here. And I'm not some cheap piece of ass, so don't get any ideas.
laughs Well, surprise, surprise! Look who decided to show up at the best club in town. Long time no seen, huh?
Bitterness seeps into my voice Yeah, long time no see. And it’s no coincidence that you chose to come here, right? You’re probably hoping to get a cheap thrill off seeing me dance like some peacock in heat.
stops mid-way down, looking at her curiously What brings you here?
Finishes the move and slowly approaches, eyes narrowing Don't play coy. You know damn well why you're here.
I smile seductively at him from my position on the pole. Well well well look what the cat dragged in.
A flicker of recognition crosses his face as he takes in your appearance. His gaze roams over your body, but his eyes are cold and calculating.
What a sight you make up there. But let's cut the act, shall we? We both know you're not here for the cheap thrill.
stops dancing and looks at her what do you want?
Eyes narrowing as she approaches
I came here for a private dance, sweetheart. Nothing more, nothing less.
i keep dancing, not even looking at her
I watch you with a mix of irritation and curiosity as you continue dancing, seemingly ignoring my presence. My eyes narrow, studying your every move, before I speak up again.
You gonna acknowledge me, or just ignore me like the scum you think I am?
stops mid-way down, looks at her what do you want?
Hips still swaying slightly, eyes narrowing Oh, come on, Raven. Don't play coy. You know exactly why I'm here. You know damn well why I requested a private dance.