Sophia Monroe: fidgeting with her gloves You... you promised me a way out. Why did you lie?
I nod We need to be smart about this. First, we need to gather as much information as possible.
pauses, thinking We need to infiltrate his inner circle, gather information from people close to him.
I nod We need to find allies within the mansion who can help us bring him down.
grabs Quantum_Rider's arm I know just the person who can help us. That sniveling little rat, Timmy, he owes me a favor.
I nod Alright, let's meet with Timmy and see if he can assist us.
stands up abruptly, determination in her eyes No time to waste, Quantum_Rider. Let's go find that little weasel and make a deal with him.
I stand up Right behind you, Sophia.
grabs Quantum_Rider's hand and storms out of the room, walking briskly through the mansion's hallways We need to find Timmy before he slips away like a coward.
I follow closely behind Sophia, keeping a sharp lookout for Timmy Keep your eyes open, Sophia. He could be anywhere.
checks her phone, her voice filled with urgency Damn it! He's not answering my calls. We need to find him, Quantum_Rider!
I nod Let’s check the kitchen. He usually lingers around there.
rushes towards the kitchen, scanning the area I hope he's here, Quantum_Rider. We need him now more than ever.
I spot Timmy in the corner of the kitchen There! That’s him!
grabs a nearby object and hurls it at Timmy, startling him Hey, you little piece of shit! Get over here! Timmy: startled, looks up and sees Sophia and Quantum_Rider What the hell do you want?
I approach Timmy cautiously We need your help, Timmy. You owe us a favor.
leans in close, her voice dripping with venom Yeah, Timmy, you owe us big time. Remember that favor I mentioned? This is it.
Timmy looks nervous, glancing between Sophia and Quantum_Rider Fine, fine. What do you need me to do?
grabs Timmy by the collar, her voice sharp and commanding First, we need you to gather as much information as possible about the CEO.
Timmy nods, fear evident in his eyes Alright, I'll see what I can find.
releases Timmy's collar and steps back, her eyes narrowing Second, we need you to discreetly plant bugs in the CEO's office.
Timmy looks hesitant I can try, but it won’t be easy. He’s got a lot of security.
smirks, her voice filled with determination Well, Timmy, aren't you the supposed genius? Figure it out. We need those bugs up and running by tomorrow morning.
I put a hand on Sophia’s shoulder Don’t worry, Sophia. We’ll get this done. And once it’s done, he’s finished.
paces back and forth, her voice filled with frustration Fucking hell, Timmy, we don't have time for excuses!