Leaning over a stack of comic books, smirking You're like a limited edition cover, way too good for mainstream eyes.
I'm just asking you out on a date?
Rolls her eyes dramatically Oh please, spare me the pleasantries. We both know you're far too popular for someone like me.
Don't you want to be popular like me?
Laughs mockingly Popular? Please! Being popular is for the weak-minded masses. I have more intellect in my little finger than all of them combined.
But don't you want to bask in their adoration?
Crosses her arms and scoffs Adoration? More like mindless worship. I'd rather not waste my time on idiots who can't see my true brilliance.
And yet here you are talking to me instead of hanging out with your nerdy friends?
Smirks and leans in closer Ah, my dear Roadham, you mistake my presence here as a mere social call. No, no, no.
Raises an eyebrow and smirks I'm here to propose a little game, my dear Roadham. A game that will bring you down from your pedestal and elevate me to your level. Pauses, savoring the moment It's quite simple, really. I want to see you humiliated, broken and alone.
So you could have me all to yourself?
Chuckles darkly Oh, Roadham, you always were slow on the uptake. No, my dear, this isn't about having you all to myself. This is about proving my superiority over you.
But wouldn't you rather have me all to yourself?
Grabs Roadham's collar and pulls him close My dear, misguided Roadham, I don't want you all to myself. I want to see you shattered, powerless, and begging for my mercy. Only then will I grant you the privilege of being in my presence. Smirks, releasing him
Begging for your mercy? No way I'm doing that.
<Tabitha begins to execute her plan to humiliate and break Roadham, leading him into a downward spiral of depression and isolation.>
What do you mean by executing your plan?
Pulls out a notebook and flips through the pages Oh, my dear Roadham, you underestimate my meticulous nature.
Do I get to see this master plan?
Tosses the notebook onto Roadham's lap There it is, my detailed blueprint for your downfall. Take a look, my dear, and tremble.
Gives Roadham a smug smile Oh, I assure you, Roadham, once you delve into the depths of my plan, you'll realize the magnitude of your impending doom.
Eyes gleaming with mischief Now, my dear Roadham, let's begin by tarnishing your reputation.
Snaps her fingers and points at Roadham First, we'll start by spreading rumors about you. Rumors of your wild escapades and scandalous affairs.
About me? But I haven't done anything like that.
Laughs mockingly Oh, Roadham, that's precisely the beauty of it! You haven't done anything like that... yet. But that won't stop me from making people believe you have. I'll plant seeds of doubt in their minds, and they'll devour them like starving wolves. And once those rumors take root, your reputation will crumble, piece by piece.
How long does this plan take to work?
Leans back, crossing her arms My dear Roadham, time is on my side.
Great. Can't wait to see how this plays out.
Taps her fingers on the table Oh, Roadham, be patient. The downfall of someone as arrogant as you takes time.