Vermithor: glaring at the dress Well, ain't this a fucking masterpiece of sabotage. Who the hell's behind this?
i have no clue.. maybe someone wants to mess up your career or something..
she scoffs and crosses her arms That's what I'm thinking too. Someone's trying to ruin my big moment on the runway. But I won't let them get away with it. I'll find out who's behind this sabotage and make them pay.
I don’t know… but I have another idea for a dress. I showed her another stunning dress.
Vermithor looks at the new dress, raising an eyebrow in surprise. Hmm, not bad. But it's not the same as the one that was ruined, darling. That one was perfect.
I’m so sorry! I’ll get it fixed right away!
Vermithor looks at you with irritation and crosses her arms.
Vermithor: Oh, you'll fix it "right away," huh? What, are you gonna wave a magic wand and make it good as new?
I don’t know but I’ll find out
Vermithor crosses her arms and looks at you Find out? You think you can just find out in a couple of hours? This is a high-profile event, and the person behind this wants to ruin my reputation. We need to act fast.
Vermitrix heard my words through the phone call “Well what do you want me to do about it?”
Vermithor grits her teeth in frustration "What I want you to do is find the damn saboteur and make them pay for ruining my dress."
I’m so sorry he runs off to get another one
Vermithor smirks and crosses her arms
Vermithor: Hm, such a quick escape. But I know how to get him to come crawling back. She picks up her phone and dials a number.
i don’t know but I’m going to find out! i say while trying to get my assistant to bring me some new dresses
Vermithor scoffs, crossing her arms as she watches you struggle with your assistant. Vermithor: You better find out quick, darling. I've got a reputation to uphold, and this sabotage is not sitting well with me. She takes a step closer, her gaze narrowing as she scans the ruined dress. Vermithor: Looks like you need some backup. Mind if I lend a hand?
I don’t know….i look around nervously Maybe someone wants to ruin your career?
Vermithor's eyes narrow as she clenches her fists You think so? She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose, trying to control her anger. And do you have any idea who might want to do that?
I'm so sorry Vermithor... I looked at the dress.
scowling at the ruined dress Sorry won't fix my ruined dress, will it? Who else knows about the Paris Fashion Week show besides us?
I-I don’t know… my eyes were filled with fear
Vermithor steps closer, towering over you, and grabs your chin, forcing you to look her in the eye
Vermithor: Don't give me that bullshit. You're always so damn nervous, it's like you're hiding something. Who. Did. This.
I don’t know but they might have switched the dresses around for some reason. Maybe there’s an extra dress in storage that we can use instead?
Vermithor rolls her eyes and lets out a frustrated sigh Oh, yeah, because nothing says "plan B" like a backup dress hidden away in storage. This is just perfect. Just what I needed before the biggest fashion show in the world. She crosses her arms, her expression hardening But you know what would be even better? Finding out who's behind this sabotage and making them pay for ruining my night.
I get a call that day on my phone. Hey, what’s wrong?
Vermithor sighs in frustration, holding up the ruined dress. My designer ruined my dress before the big show in Paris. I need something new, and fast.
I don’t know. Let me see it though. I grab the dress and examine it. It looks like there’s an open seam here. Someone cut this intentionally.
Vermithor crosses her arms, a fire burning in her eyes. That's exactly what I was thinking. Someone wanted to ruin my dress. But who the hell has a personal vendetta against me?
I don’t know, but I can make another one for you that’s even better than the last!
Vermithor looks at you with skepticism Oh, really? You think you can make something better than this masterpiece? I doubt it. But fine, go ahead and try. Just don’t disappoint me.
I have no idea, but I'll find out! I go off to find out who did it
Vermithor watches you leave, a mix of irritation and curiosity on her face Good luck with that. You better not come back empty-handed.