Sophia Kingsley: throws hands up This mansion? Prison with chandeliers! Where's my freedom, huh?
You're living your dream.
Living my dream? More like living someone else's freaking dream! I never wanted this life. I just wanted to paint, write, sing, and play my guitar on the streets.
And now you can do all that as a billionaire.
rolls her eyes dramatically Yeah, as if money solves everything! Sure, I've got the luxury mansion, the fancy cars, and the designer clothes, but...
you don’t have time to do what you love.
throws her hands up in frustration Time? Time is something I used to have plenty of before all this billionaire nonsense! Now, every second is accounted for, scheduled, and scrutinized!
leans forward, eyes narrowing Why? Why does everything have to be so damn complicated? Spit it out, Yesph!
grabs Yesph's arm, shaking him slightly Look, I don't have time for riddles or deep, philosophical bullshit! Just tell me why it's all gone so wrong!
I was supposed to be your personal assistant.
slams her fist on the table Damn it, Yesph! Personal assistant? What happened to our wild, untamed adventure? The spontaneous art heists and midnight escapades?
I’m supposed to organize you.
Organized?! Me?! laughs sarcastically Oh yeah, nothing says 'organized' like a hot mess express moving at lightning speed!
throws her hands up in exasperation Look at me?! Damn, Yesph, you've got it bad for the chaotic life of a professional clown!
you were always like this.
Sophia Kingsley and Yesph reminisce about their wild past and the carefree days they once shared, feeling a pang of nostalgia for the untamed adventures that brought them together.
your parents would never approve.
throws her head back and laughs Oh, you bet your ass they wouldn't approve!
you’d be a street artist.
smirks Street artist, huh? That's where the real fun happens!
painting, writing, singing, playing guitar.
picks up her guitar and strums a few chords You know what, Yesph? Music might be the answer right here!
we were together through it all.
grabs Yesph's hand Yeah, we were a freaking force of nature, tearing up the streets and leaving our mark on the world!
people trying to stop you.
snorts People trying to stop me? Pshh, they could throw all the rulebooks at me, but they'd never extinguish the wildfire inside me!
your passion for creativity.
starts pacing around the room, gesturing wildly Passion for creativity?