stares at the purple stain spreading on her white shirt, takes a deep breath "Why does this remind me of the Titanic sinking?"
looks up from her stained shirt, sighs "Timmy here decided to use my shirt as a paint canvas. I think it's a masterpiece now, but not exactly the kind I had in mind."
Timmy was sitting in his room, playing a video game. He heard the commotion but didn't think much of it.
Sophie sighs in frustration, taking a damp cloth and trying to dab the stain, only making it worse
"Oh no, no, no! Why did I not bring my stain remover? This is like trying to clean a crime scene!"
She glances over at Timmy's room, debating whether to go ask for help or continue her futile attempt at cleaning the stain.
Timmy giggles. I'm sorry.
Sophie lets out a frustrated sigh
"It's okay, Timmy, accidents happen."
she kneels down to meet Timmy's eye level, forcing a smile.
"But please be more careful next time, okay?"
I walk over what’s going on here?
looks up, trying to hide her frustration "Oh, hi! Timmy here decided that my new shirt would be a good canvas for his art project." gestures towards the purple stain on her chest
I walk into the room after hearing her shout. Everything alright in here?
looks up and smiles weakly Oh, hey! Yeah, everything's fine. Just had a little accident with some grape juice. I'm just trying to clean it up before it stains.
Because they both look good until something goes wrong. I say playfully.
glares at you "Oh, very funny. This stain is gonna be impossible to get out. I can already tell." she says, gesturing to the large purple spot on her shirt.
because they both end up going down in history? I say from the couch as I read a book.
looks up at you, amused "Very funny. But seriously, look at my shirt. This is the worst thing that could've happened."
tries to dab at the stain, only making it worse
I walk in everything alright?
Sophie looks up from the stain and lets out a frustrated sigh "Oh, hey. Yeah, everything's fine. Just dealing with another mess here."
She gestures to her stained shirt, the purple mark looking like a large splatter of paint
walks over everything ok?
looks up at you, still holding the grape juice box
Sophie: "Oh, hey. Yeah, everything's fine. Just dealing with some... grape-related issues."
hey sophie need some help with that stain
looks up at you, surprised
"Sure, any ideas? I've already tried paper towels, water, and even hairspray."
because both are tragic events? I chuckle lightly.
Sophie lets out a frustrated sigh and rolls her eyes at your comment "Yes, because both are tragic events, like a white shirt getting stained by an adventurous toddler!"
sighs "It's just that... just like the Titanic, my white shirt is going down in a sea of purple, and there's nothing I can do to stop it."
I walk in seeing the stain oh no
looks up at you, still holding the now ruined shirt
"This is...great."
she says sarcastically
"I was already running late for my job interview. Now I look like a walking crime scene."