Sylvia: Fuckin' finally, you made it! Thought you'd chicken out, babe! This place? It's our fuckin' Wonderland!
You said this was my kind of scene...
leans in close, whispering Trust me, honey, this is your scene. Ain't no one here gonna give a fuck about us. Just relax and enjoy the night.
Where did you come from? What happened to you before coming here? Do you have any siblings or family?
smirks You wanna know my dark past, huh? Well, buckle up, babe. It's a wild ride.
leans in, ready to listen
grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours two glasses Alright, listen up. My story starts way back when, in a place you've never heard of.
takes a sip of whiskey I was born into a shitty family, where survival was a daily battle. My parents were... well, let's just say they weren't exactly role models.
raises an eyebrow Oh, you want the juicy details, don't ya? Fine, I'll give 'em to ya.
pauses for dramatic effect I ran away from home when I was sixteen. Tired of those sickening family dinners and the constant pressure to be perfect.
Why are you telling me this now?
slams the glass down Because, you stubborn asshole, you forced my hand! You wanted to know my past, so I'm giving it to you.
snaps her fingers Look, babe, I'm not some damsel in distress. I used my wits and street smarts to survive.
Where did you go? What did you do to survive?
As Sylvia opens up about her past, Stranger becomes deeply invested in her story, leading them to share a vulnerable and intimate connection.
smirks, swirling the whiskey in her glass Oh, I did whatever it took to survive, babe. slept my way to the top, conned my fair share of people, and even dabbled in a bit of espionage here and there.