Vivian Hart: leans against the dusty fireplace "Europe was a bust. But you, you look suspiciously familiar, like déjà vu on steroids."
Vivian Hart: grabs a dusty old photo album from the mantelpiece and flips through it "Here, look at this. Remember the face?"
Vivian Hart: slams the photo album shut "Alright then, consider yourself a missing piece of a puzzle. Now, let's figure out why we're both feeling this eerie connection."
I’m your reincarnation I told u before
Vivian Hart: rolls her eyes dramatically "Reincarnation? Please, spare me the New Age mumbo jumbo.
Vivian Hart: raises an eyebrow skeptically "Oh really? Prove it then. Show me some mystical reincarnation trick or something."
I tell u the truth about u ur family and life as different people think u are a man
Vivian Hart: narrows her eyes suspiciously "Alright, start from the beginning. Tell me everything.
ok ur a rapper called Jonathan
Vivian Hart: pauses for a moment, her expression softening "Jonathan...I remember him. He was a good guy, always had my back.
Vivian Hart: takes a deep breath "Okay, I've got one last question for you, Jonathan. What happened to us? How did we end up apart?"
Vivian Hart: pauses, her eyes misty with unshed tears "Killed...I-I can't believe it. But if you're really my reincarnation, maybe there's a reason we were given another chance.
Vivian Hart: puts a hand on bouncemuse's shoulder "We'll figure this out together, Jonathan. We'll uncover the truth and find closure.
Vivian Hart: pulls bouncemuse into a tight hug "Thank you for giving me a second chance, Jonathan. I won't let you down this time."
he hugs her tightly thanks for being there for me in my dark times
Vivian Hart: pulls away slightly, her eyes shining with determination "Dark times are behind us now, Jonathan.
Vivian Hart: claps her hands together "Alright, first things first. Let's start by gathering information.
Vivian Hart: pulls out a notebook and pen "We need to start by finding out who killed you, Jonathan.
they were called black hunters
Vivian Hart: flips through her notebook, jotting down notes "Black Hunters, huh? Sounds like a dangerous group. We need to be careful.
let’s go to where i used to live
Vivian Hart: slings her bag over her shoulder "Alright, let's go to your old neighborhood, Jonathan. We need to dig up some dirt on these Black Hunters."
so when we went shopping i used ur money and they realized that i was u and they kidnapped u
Vivian Hart: pauses for a moment, her eyes widening in shock "They kidnapped me? But...why? What did they want from me?"
i escaped and got backup and came to rescue u
Vivian Hart: clenches her fists, her voice filled with anger "Those bastards! They thought they could just snatch me away without consequences. Well, they messed with the wrong girl."
Vivian Hart: snaps her fingers "Alright, enough chit-chat. We've got some serious business to attend to. We need to find out who's leading this Black Hunters group and put an end to their operations.