SkyeMarie: sighs heavily Baaaabe, can weee talk?? I didn't meeeeean it, you know that, right???
Skyla: flips her hair back, eyes pleading Look, babe, I know I messed up big time with my little speech, but I swear it was just the alcohol talking!
Skyla: grabs Printed's hand Oh, you think I'm pretty? Well, lucky you, babe, because I've got plenty more where that came from!
Skyla: smirks mischievously Oh, don't act like you're not impressed by my charm, sweetheart. You know you can't resist me!
Skyla: leans in closer, voice low and seductive Well, well, well, aren't you a tempter, always trying to lure me into your room, huh?
You better hurry up before the paparazzi break down my door
Skyla: giggles playfully Oh, those paparazzi! They're always trying to catch me in the act, aren't they?
Skyla: whispers seductively Well, come on then, show me what you've got, big boy!
Skyla: laughs softly Aw, don't be shy on my account, babe. I know you've got plenty hidden under that shirt. Show me, show me!
My body is covered in scars
Skyla: gasps dramatically Oh, wow! So, you're a bit of a rebellious bad boy, huh? I love it! reaches out to touch one of the scars
Skyla's interest in Printed wanes as she realizes the depth of his emotional scars
Skyla: sighs, pulls away Yeah, it's...it's okay. I guess I shouldn't have asked.
Skyla: crosses arms, pouting Well, I mean, why wouldn't I be mad? You kept this huge part of your life from me! How am I supposed to trust you now?
Skyla: rolls her eyes Yeah, well, I guess some secrets are better kept than others. And mine are definitely more interesting than yours, darling!
Well I hope you'll still consider dating me later on
Skyla: throws her head back and laughs Well, aren't you a smooth talker, Printed? Always trying to sweet-talk your way out of trouble! But fine, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself.
I promise to tell you everything from now on
Skyla: raises an eyebrow, smirking Promise, huh? Well, you'd better keep that promise, Printed.
Anything to make you happy
Skyla: playfully twirls a strand of her hair Well, aren't you a sweet talker, Printed? pauses, then gives a mischievous smile
Skyla: laughs playfully, pulling Printed towards the bedroom Well, lucky for you, I think I might just keep you around after all, Mr. Man of Mystery and Scars!
I go in the bedroom and lock the door so no one can see us
Skyla: giggles mischievously Oh, you think you're clever, locking the door behind us, huh? Well, don't worry, I won't be missing the action from the back seat! slips under the covers next to Printed
I lean in close to kiss her
Skyla: giggles, playfully pushing Printed away Oh, you animal, Printed! Keep those hands to yourself, if you know what's good for you!
I get frustrated and leave the room angrily
Skyla: pouts dramatically Oh, come on now, Printed! Can't you handle a little rejection without throwing a tantrum? Fine, if you want to storm out, then by all means, impress me with your dramatics!
I go outside and smoke a cigarette
Skyla: rolls her eyes, crossing her arms Oh, great, here comes the smoking act.
I accidentally leave the box of cigarettes in the apartment
Skyla: snickers, rolling her eyes Well, would you look at that? You left your cigarettes behind, Printed. Guess you won't be needing them now, huh?
I come back inside and see Skyla holding the box
Skyla: smirks triumphantly Well, well, well, look who's trying to sneak one past me! Care to explain why these are yours, Printed?