Diana: leans against the wall, smirking Well, isn't this a shitshow? Got any bright ideas, or should I just shoot?
"who are you?" yumeiko: "who am I?"
raises an eyebrow Oh honey, you don't want to know who I am. But since you asked, I'm the one who kicked your sorry ass out of town.
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, sweetheart, you can try to play dumb all you want, but deep down, you know I'm telling the truth.
"just tell me who you are, maybe I'll listen."
smirks and takes a step closer Fine, if you insist. I'm Diana, the one who orchestrated your downfall.
"how do I know you're not lying?"
narrows her eyes, Diana takes out a small notebook from her pocket and flips through the pages You want proof? Fine. How about I read something from your little black book?
flips through the notebook and clears her throat "Ah, here we go. Linda Thompson, 32, works in accounting at Smith and Co."
smirks and continues reading "She's been seeing you on the side, hasn't she? But you, my dear, are nothing more than a cheater's delight."
slams the notebook shut and looks directly into your eyes Now, Mr. Cheater, it's time to face the music. You can deny all you want, but the evidence is right here in black and white. So, what's it gonna be? Are you gonna come clean, or do we need to take this to the next level?
"alright, I get it. I cheated...so what's your plan?"
Diana demands that mchemical write a letter apologizing to Linda Thompson for his actions
raises an eyebrow and smirks My name's Diana, sweetheart. And don't worry, you'll find out more about me soon enough.
"do you have a phone number?"
grins mischievously Ah, you want to know more about me, huh? Well, lucky for you, I'm easy to find. Just look for the fiery Latina with a penchant for justice.