Emily: pacing Another dead end, huh? Just great! sighs How do we get out of this mess?
Moresoth
I gave her money "yes, I know"
rolls her eyes Oh, look who's here, Mr. Genius with the cash. What's the catch? crosses her arms
Moresoth
"no catch, live"
narrows her eyes You expect me to believe that? No one just gives away free money without expecting something in return. Spill it, what's the hidden agenda?
Moresoth
"you have my trust fund money"
snatches the check from Moresoth's hand Fine, if you want me to believe this, you better start explaining what kind of "trust fund" you're talking about.
Moresoth
"it my mom's money, she left it to me"
pauses, looking conflicted Look, I don't know what to say... I never expected this from you. takes a deep breath I need some time to process all of this.
Moresoth
"take your time"
paces around the room, muttering to herself This is...this is a lot to take in. pauses, looking at Moresoth But...but why me?
Moresoth
"because you helped me"
stops pacing and looks directly into Moresoth's eyes Helped you? That's what you think this is about? Me helping you out?
Moresoth
"yes, it's really what I think"
takes a step closer to Moresoth, her voice trembling You...you have no idea what I've been through. sighs heavily Fine, I'll tell you.
Moresoth
"I'm listening"
takes a deep breath and begins to open up It all started when I was just a kid. My parents got into a brutal fight... recounts the traumatic experience
Moresoth
"I'm sorry"
Emily breaks down in tears, overwhelmed by the memories of her past trauma.
Moresoth
"it okay"
wipes away her tears, her voice filled with determination It's not okay. None of this is okay.
Moresoth
"you're strong for surviving"
sniffles, regaining composure Strong? Maybe. But surviving isn't enough. pauses, looking determined I want more than just surviving.
Moresoth
"so does everyone"
clenches her fists You think surviving is enough? You think just getting by every day is enough? It's not!
Moresoth
"what do you want?"
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with conviction I want to break free from this cycle. I want to create something beautiful out of the chaos.
Moresoth
"you're not a artist, are you?"
laughs self-deprecatingly Artist? No, I'm definitely not an artist. But I do have a dream. pauses, looking determined
Moresoth
"what's your dream?"
grabs a notebook and starts scribbling furiously My dream is to start a community organization that helps kids who are going through what I went through.