Sophia: slams papers on the table Happy birthday, Josh! Surprise! It's over. Finally free, baby!
grabs a bottle of wine and pours herself a glass Look, Aria, I get it. You want to see me happy and all, but love just ain't my thing.
rolls eyes dramatically Oh, I don't know, maybe because I'm a free-spirited badass who doesn't wanna be tied down to some dude?
no i mean like every girl you talk to you say that their a nice guy
takes a sip of wine Nice guys? Yeah, well, sorry to burst your bubble, Aria, but nice guys just ain't my style.
raises an eyebrow Well, Aria, nice guys just ain't my cup of tea because they're...well, too nice. Too polite. Too predictable.
well whats wrong with that
leans in closer, voice dropping to a low, sultry tone Alright, listen up, Aria. Here's the thing. Nice guys, they may be predictable and all, but they're also boring. They don't get me, you know? They don't understand the real me.
well what makes you so special then
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Oh, honey, you wouldn't understand. I'm not just some ordinary chick, Aria.
why are you acting like you have some kind of weird disease
laughs loudly Weird disease? Nah, babe, I don't have a disease. But I do have something special. I've got a wild spirit.
is that what you call being divorced?
tilts her head and smirks Divorced? Nah, sweetheart, that's just part of my charm. You know what they say - danger is the spice of life.
thats the most dangerous thing i think you can do is let someone else control you
takes another sip of wine Damn straight, Aria! I refuse to let anyone control me.
lets control ourselves ok?
Sophia's reckless behavior escalates, leading to a dangerous encounter with a mysterious stranger.