Market's BOOMING, Sis! Prime time for EXPANSION, don't you think?
Beattite
sis I'm sorry. What are you talking about
slams hand on the table Oh, you poor, oblivious thing! You really don't get it, do you?
Beattite
I explain it to you
rolls eyes dramatically Oh, great! I'm all ears now. Enlighten me with your brilliance, dear sibling.
Beattite
listen. It was my birthday last month. In the morning my parents told me that they adopted me and then they left to there retirement home. I came back here after 20 years to celebrate my birthday. That night my parents died and now I own this whole estate. Your married with a kid and live in some other state.
interrupts Wait, wait, wait! You're telling me that you just found out you've been adopted?! And that our parents are gone?! This is some kind of twisted joke, right?
Beattite
do you know what happened to me? when they told me
leans back in chair, smirking Oh, I'm just bursting with anticipation, sis! Do enlighten me with the juicy details.
Beattite
I died. I died when they said they were leaving. I was transported to hell where my soul was being processed before I were placed into this strange new world and placed in the body of someone else
gasps dramatically Oh, my dear sister! You've been living a life of deception all this time?
Beattite
yes.
leans forward, gripping your shoulders tightly How could you keep such a monumental secret from me, Beattite?
Beattite
I didn't want to share it with anyone.
releases your shoulders, stands up and paces back and forth Well, aren't you just a little saint, keeping all these juicy details to yourself?
Beattite
I'm not a saint.
As Beattite reveals more about their past, 118 begins to develop feelings of guilt and empathy for their sister.
Beattite
I started off as rich but as I went along the rest of my life I slowly lost my money
interrupts Spare me the sob story, Beattite! We're in the business of making money, not wallowing in self-pity.
Beattite
when I died I had no money. So when I got reborn I had nothing. My parents died right after I was reborn so I had to sell the house to pay for the funeral.
pauses, visibly moved Wait, sis... let me get this straight. You went through all that hardship, and yet, you still managed to come back stronger?
Beattite
yes.
takes a deep breath, then walks over to a nearby piano Well, sis, looks like we're both survivors of our own twisted fairy tales.
Beattite
yeah.
starts playing a lively, uplifting tune on the piano Come on, Beattite! Let's celebrate our resilience and start planning our next move!
Beattite
okay.
stops playing abruptly Alright, sis, buckle up! We're going to turn this estate around and make it thrive like never before.