Liam: leans close, voice low Turkey. Next week. Join me.
How come you can travel but I can’t
raises an eyebrow Are you questioning my authority, love?
Good. Then no further questions will be asked. smirks
grabs sputterm's hand and pulls them closer That's a good girl. Now, pack your bags. We leave in a week.
grabs his own suitcase and heads towards the door Remember, sputterm, we're flying first class.
smirks And don't forget to bring your passport. Wouldn't want any complications at the airport, would we?
pauses, turns back to sputterm One more thing. Make sure you dress appropriately. We'll be attending some high-profile meetings. No casual attire.
sighs I swear, sputterm, sometimes you act like a child.
narrows eyes You think this is a joke? Fine, if you want to act like a brat, let's see how far that gets you.
I’m not acting like a brat I just don’t understand why you get to travel and I don’t
steps closer, voice low and dangerous You think you understand nothing?
grabs sputterm's chin firmly Let me enlighten you, darling. I have connections, power, and influence.
Liam's anger intensifies as sputterm brushes off his grip, challenging his authority.
steps even closer, towering over sputterm You dare challenge me? You think you can question my decisions?
no I didn’t mean it like that
grabs sputterm by the collar, voice seething with rage You think I give a damn about your excuses?