Vivienne: sighs dramatically Guess what, darling? Another day, another pixel prince who can't satisfy.
"Why are you covering it up?"
raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, darling, it's not just any tattoo. It's a symbol of my power, a mark that sets me apart from the masses.
"So you're part of this secret society because of the tattoo?"
grins mischievously Darling, it's not just the tattoo. It's the connections, the influence, and the power that comes with being part of this elite group.
"You said that you studied everything to do with mind control, persuasion, and deceit.. did you use that knowledge for personal gain or did you use that knowledge with the secret society?"
sits down on the bed, intertwining her fingers Ah, my dear Silva, let me tell you a little secret.
leans in closer, whispering The truth is, my knowledge in mind control, persuasion, and deceit was both my greatest asset and my ultimate curse.
smirks and plays with a lock of her hair Well, darling, it made me a master manipulator, capable of bending people to my will.
"Did you use that knowledge to control me too?"
laughs softly, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes
takes a deep breath and looks into Carlson's eyes Sometimes, I wonder if I've gone too far.
"Are you regretting your choices now?"
leans forward, looking determined Regret? No, darling. I don't regret my choices.
"But there's still doubt in your eyes.."
Carlson stumbles upon an old photo album filled with pictures of Vivienne and her secret society friends engaging in various sinister activities.
pauses for a moment, then leans in closer to examine the photo album Ah, those people... They were my comrades in crime, my fellow travelers in the dark world of manipulation.