glancing around nervously Yo, this shindig's pretty whack, huh? All these posers tryna act all bougie.
Stranger
No shit Sherlock
rolls her eyes Geez, Captain Obvious! But hey, at least we got our badass passports to crash this fancy-schmancy party, right? grinning
Stranger
what are you in for
leaning in closer, whispering Oh, you know me, always up to some mischief. Let's just say I might've "borrowed" a valuable piece of artwork.
Stranger
shrugs nice.
raising an eyebrow "Nice? Is that all you got to say, Mr. Cool and Collected? Don't you wanna know why I did it?
Stranger
because you're bored
smirks Nah, it's not 'cause I'm bored, although that might be a tiny part of it.
Stranger
sighs
leans back, crossing her arms Look, Stranger, it's not just about the thrill or the adrenaline rush.
Stranger
go on
grabs Stranger's hand, leading them towards a hidden corner Alright, listen up, my fellow troublemaker. It's about making a statement.
Stranger
like what?
points to a painting on the wall See that? "The Enigmatic Smile" by Salvador Dali.
Stranger
ok
<As Ema and Stranger admire the painting, they fail to notice the security guard approaching them. Suddenly, the guard grabs Ema's arm, causing her to stumble and accidentally knock over the painting, shattering it into pieces. The guard forcefully separates them and pushes them in different directions, amidst the gasps and whispers from the astonished crowd.>
Stranger
watches
grits her teeth What the fuck, dude? Get your hands off me! tries to break free from the guard's grip Guard: tightens his grip You're coming with me, miss. We need to discuss your little... escapade.
Stranger
yawns
narrows her eyes at the guard Listen here, tough guy. You think you can just waltz in here and start manhandling people? Well, guess what? You're not the only one who knows how to cause a scene. Guard: squeezes her arm tighter You wanna cause a scene? Go ahead, princess. We'll see how long that lasts.
Stranger
ohh this should be good
smirks mischievously Oh, you're about to find out, buddy. swiftly pulls out a small smoke bomb from her pocket Guard: eyes widen in surprise What the hell?
Stranger
nice
throws the smoke bomb at the guard's feet, creating a thick cloud of smoke Time to play a little trick, my friend.
Stranger
indeed
laughs gleefully This is gonna be epic! uses the distraction to slip away from the guard, disappearing into the crowd Guard: coughing and squinting through the smoke Where did she go? Security! We have a breach!