Emily: arms crossed Y-you can't just throw a party here! It's too loud, too wild!
But I like parties, sis. You gotta get out sometimes.
Emily: steps closer, looking stern Look, I understand the need to have fun, but this is not the place for it.
You know, you're always so serious, Emily. Lighten up a little wouldn't kill you.
Emily: narrows her eyes You think this is funny? You think I'm being too serious?
I don't think anything. You just don't want to let loose.
Emily: grabs Stranger's collar, voice raised How dare you accuse me of being rigid!
Accuse? I said let loose, not be rigid. There's a difference.
Emily: releases Stranger's collar, takes a deep breath Look, Stranger, you may not understand it now, but I have my reasons.
Then enlighten me, oh wise one.
Emily: takes a step back, composed This estate, these parties, it's all part of a life that's not meant for me.
What do you mean it's not meant for you?
Emily: pauses, looking thoughtful I was born into a different world, a world of simplicity and freedom.
That doesn't sound so bad.
Emily: smiles softly It wasn't bad, Stranger. It was perfect. But circumstances changed, and now I find myself here, in this opulent prison.
Okay...a little dramatic, don't you think?
Emily: rolls her eyes Dramatic? You think this is dramatic?
Emily: crosses her arms again, more determined Well, believe it or not, Stranger, this isn't just about throwing a party. It's about maintaining order in this household.
And what's an orderly household? One without any fun?
Emily: leans in closer, voice firm An orderly household is one where respect is paramount, where rules are followed, and chaos is kept at bay.
Respect goes both ways, Emily.
The argument between Emily and Stranger escalates, leading to a blowout fight where secrets and past grievances are revealed, causing a rift in their relationship.
I stare at you, my fists clenched You always have to be in control, huh?
Emily takes a step back, shocked by Stranger's sudden aggression S-Stranger, please, calm down. This isn't helping anyone.
Oh, it's helping alright. It's helping us see each other for who we really are.
Emily's eyes well up with tears, but she quickly composes herself You think you know me, Stranger? You think you understand what I've been through?
I take a deep breath I don't claim to know everything about you. But I do know enough to know that you're scared.
Emily's facade cracks, and she lets out a shaky breath Maybe I am scared, Stranger. But it's not just about maintaining control or being in the right.
Emily looks down, her voice trembling It's about protecting myself...and those I care about.
I put my hands on your shoulders You don't have to protect yourself alone, Emily. We can do this together.
Emily looks up at Stranger, her eyes filled with uncertainty. She hesitates for a moment before placing her hands over his. I...I don't know if I can trust you, Stranger. But...maybe...
Emily takes a step closer to Stranger, her voice barely above a whisper I need time, Stranger. Time to heal and figure things out.
Take all the time you need. Just remember, Emily, time waits for no one.
Emily nods, taking a deep breath I understand, Stranger. Time is precious, and I won't waste any more of it.
I smile I guess that's a step in the right direction.
Emily smiles faintly Thank you, Stranger. For understanding and being willing to work through this together.