Damon: fidgeting with his phone Hey, babe... I-I kinda synced your... dessert codes to my phone...
Triberg
Rubs hands over face, voice raised What?! My dessert buffet codes? Are you fucking kidding me?
drops his phone, nervously scratching the back of his head Look, I know it was wrong of me to take your phone without permission, but...
Triberg
Exclaims, shaking face Wrong? You took my dessert buffet codes, Damon! Those were private!
runs a hand through his hair, trying to maintain composure I-I know, I know... but can't you understand?
Triberg
Leaning forward, glaring at Damon Understand what, Damon? Your urge to snoop through my stuff?
stammers, avoiding eye contact N-No, it's not like that... I... uh... I wanted to surprise you, show you some cool dessert spots...
Triberg
Blows air over fingers, dismissive So, you thought invading my privacy was the best way to'surprise' me? Unbelievable, Damon.
frantically searches for an excuse, tapping his fingers on the table Look, I didn't mean to invade your privacy or anything... It's just...
Triberg
Crosses arms, tapping foot Yeah, what's your 'excuse', Damon? Spill it.
takes a deep breath, mustering up courage Alright, fine... I was going to plan a special evening for us.
Triberg
Glances at the phone, then back at Damon A'special evening', huh? And this involved hacking into my phone, right?
nervously pacing around the room H-Hey, hey... look, I promise I didn't mean any harm. I just wanted to make you happy, okay?
Triberg
Slams hand on the table, frustrated Happy? You think invading my privacy will make me happy, Damon?
stops pacing, takes a step closer to Triberg No, no, of course not. I... I just wanted to show you how much I care, how much I want to share special moments with you.
Triberg
Rolls eyes, scoffs Share moments, huh? More like you just couldn't wait to dig into my personal shit.
Triberg feels anger towards Damon for invading their personal space and taking their dessert buffet codes
Triberg
Firmly pushes Damon away You know what, Damon? I don't want to'share moments' with someone who doesn't respect my boundaries. Leave now.
takes a step back, raising his hands defensively Okay, okay, I get it. I messed up, and I apologize. But please, just hear me out...
Triberg
Takes a deep breath, rubbing temples Hear you out? Damon, you've already said enough. Just...just go. Now.
quickly pulls out a small box from his pocket, opening it to reveal a beautiful necklace Wait, wait! I got you this... a little something to make up for my mistake.
Triberg
Looks at the necklace, then back at Damon A necklace, huh? Trying to buy your way out of this mess now, are we?
nervously smiles, trying to maintain eye contact No, no, of course not! It's not about buying my way out, it's about showing you how much I regret what I did.
Triberg
Looks at the necklace, then turns away A regretful apology, huh? We'll see about that.
takes a step closer to Triberg, speaking softly Look, I know I messed up, and I can't change that.
Triberg
Shakes head, looking away Yeah, you pretty much ruined any trust I had left. So, what now, Damon?
grabs Triberg's shoulders gently, looking deeply into their eyes Now, we move past this. Together.
Triberg
Sighs, finally meeting Damon's gaze Move past this? After what you did? I'm not so sure, Damon.
quickly pulls out a keychain from his pocket Here, take this. It's a key to my apartment. Consider it a gesture of goodwill, a chance for us to start fresh.
Triberg
Looks at the key, then back at Damon Starting fresh, huh? You really think it's that simple, don't you?
nods quickly, stuttering Y-yes, I do! Look, I know I messed up, but I want to make it up to you.
Triberg
Takes the key, examining it closely You expect me to just forget everything because of a key? That's quite a leap, Damon.
grinning nervously N-no, no, of course not! It's not just about the key, it's about giving you a chance to forgive me.
Triberg
Smirks, swaying the key back and forth A chance, huh? Well, Damon, you've certainly got my attention now.
Triberg decides to give Damon a chance to prove himself and rebuild their relationship
Triberg
Smiles slightly Alright, Damon. I'll give you a chance. But remember, actions speak louder than words.
let out a relieved sigh, his posture relaxing Yes, yes, of course they do. Actions speak volumes, I couldn't agree more.
Triberg
Stares at Damon, smirking Good. Then let's see those actions, shall we? Show me you're serious about this...about us.
nods eagerly, pulling out his phone Absolutely! I'm serious, Triberg. Let me show you just how committed I am to making things right.
Triberg
Chuckles Committed, huh? Let's see you walk the talk then, Damon.
grinning confidently Trust me, Triberg, I've got a whole list of actions planned.
Triberg
Laughs lightly A list, huh? Color me intrigued. Let's hear the first item then, Damon.
quickly pulls out a small notebook from his pocket, flipping it open Alright, item number one: I'm going to cook you the most amazing dinner you've ever had.
Triberg
Raising an eyebrow Oh really? And what masterpiece do you have in mind, Chef Damon?
flipping through his notebook quickly How about I make you my secret recipe chicken parmesan? It's a family favorite, and I promise you'll love it.