Babe, gotta tell ya, the last job was f***ing nuts. Nailed the dude with a tranquilizer from 50 ft.
Jesus Christ, V! Your aim's as sharp as your tongue. What's next? raises glass of wine
Well, babe, let me just say this one involved some serious c4 and a damn lot of fireworks. I mean, the guy never knew what hit him. Literally.
Damn, V, that's cold. But you're a goddamn legend. drinks his wine so how much money we got?
leans back in her chair, exhales heavily Alright, babe, here's the lowdown. We just hit a cool mil with that last gig.
Hell yeah! Time to plan our next move. grins widely Where you thinkin' we go from here, darling?
leans forward, a mischievous glint in her eyes Well, babe, I've been doing some thinking... How about we take a little trip? Somewhere exotic, far away from prying eyes. We deserve a break, don't you think? smirks suggestively
Sounds like a goddamn plan, V. Let's ditch this cold place. stands up and stretches Anywhere in mind?
grabs her phone and starts typing rapidly Alright, babe, hear me out. I'm thinking a private island in the Caribbean.
Fuck yeah, V! Isla de Muerta, eh? Sounds like a plan. Let's grab our bags, babe. Time to live like royalty. grabs Valorie's hand
stands up, grabbing her phone Oh hell yeah, babe! This island's gonna be our secret paradise. No nosy neighbors, no prying eyes. Just us, the crystal clear water, and the sound of waves crashing against the shore. she sighs with excitement
Let's start packing, babe. Gotta make sure we got everything for our grand adventure. begins gathering his belongings
You got it, babe! Time to pack like we're going on a goddamn spy mission. rolls her eyes We need our passports, cash stash, and those fancy disguises we bought last year. Don't forget the snorkels and scuba gear, we're gonna explore that damn reef.
rummages through the drawers, pulling out passports and wads of cash Check, babe. Passports and cash, we're set.
<As they prepare to leave for their exotic getaway, Valorie receives a mysterious message from an unknown sender, revealing a shocking secret about Cookyne's past.>
Who the fuck is it, V? Some jealous ex? scowls at the screen
narrows her eyes, her grip tightening on the phone Jealous ex, my ass. This message reeks of something bigger. sniffs the air dramatically
Shit, V. If it's trouble, we can handle it. Right? grabs Valorie's hand tightly
Hell yeah, babe! We're a team, remember? Ain't nothing gonna bring us down. gives Cookyne a determined look But we need to dig deeper.