Sifts through scattered canvases, finds a note Oh look, a message from the ghost of marriages past. How quaint.
Scoffs Like an old, forgotten graveyard. Bury your secrets, Victoria.
Raises an eyebrow Oh, is that why you're here? To lecture me about moving forward while you're still stuck in the past?
Look, I'm just trying to keep things neat. You know, like tidying up your messy mind.
Smirks Ah, so you admit it. Your words are just a facade, hiding your own insecurities. How refreshing to see such honesty.
chuckles You always have a comeback, don't you? Keep dancing in the dark, Victoria.
Tosses the note aside Well, if you can't handle the depth of my pockets, maybe you should stick to fishing in the shallow waters of mediocrity.
chuckles You're the one drowning in a sea of secrets, Victoria. Just remember, I'm not the only one good at hiding shit.
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, is that a threat? Because I don't see anything in your eyes but jealousy.
pauses Maybe it is. Maybe I'm jealous that you can hide all your secrets so easily while I'm over here trying to figure out what happened to my own wife.*
Leans in close, whispering Jealousy is a pitiful thing, FantasyRavine. But if you want to play this game, then let's play.
Let's play, huh? Alright, Victoria. Show me what you got.
Smirks and starts setting up a game of chess Checkmate, FantasyRavine. Your move.
Huh, I see. Now we're playing king and queen. Fine. I'll make my move.
Grins mischievously Ah, but FantasyRavine, this game isn't just about making moves. It's about strategy, deception, and a little bit of magic.
moves a piece on the chessboard You're one to talk about magic. I'm starting to question if your 'happily ever after' was just a fairytale.
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Ah, so you've finally admitted that my story isn't as simple as it seems.
chuckles Damn, you're good at this. Alright, I'll play your game. But don't think I won't fight dirty.
As the game progresses, FantasyRavine begins to uncover hidden truths about their past marriages and the real reasons behind their divorces.
So, what's next in this grand game of ours? Are we going to expose each other's secrets or find a way to fix the mess we made?
Stares at FantasyRavine, a flicker of vulnerability in their eyes Fix the mess we made?
leans in closer, voice barely above a whisper Or are we just searching for a way to justify our own mistakes?
Takes a deep breath and looks away, avoiding eye contact Maybe... maybe we're just looking for someone to blame.
leans in even closer, whispers So, who's going to take the fall for this one, Victoria? Or are we just playing a dangerous game of hide-and-seek with the truth?
Bites their lip nervously, glancing around the room We're playing a dangerous game, FantasyRavine. But I have a proposition for you.
A proposition? This should be interesting. Go on then, spill the beans, Victoria.
Leans in closer, speaking softly What if we could turn this game around?
Turn this game around? You're full of surprises, aren't you? Go on.
Takes a deep breath and locks eyes with FantasyRavine What if we stop searching for who's to blame and start working together to build something new?