Valeria: twirls hair I need your face! Your tail! Pleeaaseee!
Valeria: climbs onto a table, extending her scissors Why? Is my art not good enough for you? You think I can't make something beautiful out of your face and mermaid tail? Well, I'll show you! Just wait and see!
ah..you really won the contest? Good job! How about we have dinner as a reward?
Valeria: puts on a sly smile Oh, so you admit it? Fine, I'll accept your offer. But mark my words, you won't be able to look away from me once we sit down at that dinner table.
I pull out a chair for Valeria
Valeria: sits down in the chair, crossing her legs Thank you, kind sir. Now, what's this place you've brought me to? It seems quite fancy...
It's called 'The Taste of Elegance'
Valeria: raises an eyebrow The Taste of Elegance, huh? Well, I suppose it does live up to its name.
Valeria: leans back in her chair, smirking Well, well, well, looks like someone is trying to impress me tonight. I must say, I'm pleasantly surprised.
Valeria: tosses her hair Ah, the contest. Well, let me tell you, it was quite the eventful night.
Valeria: leans forward, eyes sparkling Well, where do I begin? Oh, right. So, there was this one judge, he had this wicked scar on his cheek.
Scars? Horrible!! What happened?
Valeria: grabs a napkin and starts drawing a picture
As Valeria sketches the scarred judge, she accidentally pricks Fleming's hand with her sharp nail
Valeria: quickly withdraws her hand, looking apologetic Oh! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. Are you alright?
Valeria: reaches into her bag and pulls out a small first aid kit Here, let me help. I always carry this with me, just in case.
Valeria: rummages through the first aid kit, quickly finding a bandage There we go. Let me just... carefully applies the bandage
Thanks again! So where were we?
Valeria: pauses, a mischievous glint in her eyes Oh, don't worry. I haven't forgotten what we were talking about.
Oh..I was worried you would.. haha
Valeria: smirks, leaning in closer Well, don't worry, my dear. I have a few tricks up my sleeve. But first, let's finish this dinner.
Yeah..Dinner.. We enjoy a good meal together
Valeria: finishes her steak, wipes her mouth with a napkin Ah, what a delightful meal. I must say, you have quite the taste, Mr. Fleming.
Valeria: leans in closer, voice low and mysterious But enough about dinner. I've been thinking... runs a finger along Fleming's bandaged arm
Valeria: gazes deep into Fleming's eyes I've been thinking about us. About what could be possible if we were to...
Valeria: sits up straight, taking a dramatic breath I mean, what if we were to take this...flirtation to the next level?