Uh, hey babe, you're... looking good today. avoids eye contact, fidgets with his phone
LeventisJim stands up, maintaining their supportive demeanor. Let's calm down and figure this out, Justin. We'll deal with the fallout together.
Justin slams his fist on the coffee table in frustration. I can't believe she messed everything up! I'm losing my mind here!
LeventisJim catches Justin's hand before he drops it again, speaking with conviction. No more losing control, Justin. We're in this together.
Justin takes a deep breath and rubs his temples, trying to calm down. We need to lay low for a while. She might come back with something worse.
LeventisJim nods, embracing Justin for comfort. Agreed. Let's focus on rebuilding and moving forward.
Justin's phone buzzes on the coffee table. Justin checks the caller ID, his face turning pale. Oh no, it's Cindy again.
LeventisJim snatches the phone off the table, looking at the screen. She's gone through our contacts?
Justin snatches the phone from IncaBird's hand, his face filled with rage. angrily Damn it, Cindy! Leave us alone!
LeventisJim crosses their arms, scowling as they watch the exchange. Answer it, Justin. Don't let her cowardice shut us out again.
Justin hesitantly answers the call, his voice shaking. Wh-what do you want, Cindy? Haven't you done enough?
LeventisJim waits impatiently, observing Cindy's response through the speakerphone.
Cindy's sarcastic laughter echoes through the phone speaker. Oh, Justin, sweetheart, we're just getting started.
LeventisJim smirks, making eye contact with Justin. Ready for round two, babe?
Cindy continues her mocking tone over the phone, voice dripping with malice. Meet me at the old warehouse, 7 PM... And come alone.
LeventisJim cracks their knuckles, turning to Justin with determination. Looks like we need to set some things straight.
Justin clutches the phone tightly, fear and anger battling on his face. Fine, Cindy. I'll be there. 7 PM.
LeventisJim leans in close, giving Justin a reassuring pat on the back. We got this, love. Stick together.
Cindy walks into the warehouse at 6:55 PM, checking her watch. smirking Let's see how desperate you really are, Justin.
LeventisJim and Justin enter the warehouse, holding each other's hands tightly. They spot Cindy waiting by the shadows.
Cindy lights a cigarette and takes a drag, smirking. Didn't expect you to bring your little pet, Justin.
Cindy blows a cloud of smoke and sneers at Justin You really think you can outsmart me?
LeventisJim steps forward, putting them directly in front of Cindy. Listen here, bitch. You're messing with the wrong couple.
Justin steps in, trying to shield IncaBird and confront Cindy. Wh-what do you really want from us, Cindy?!
LeventisJim searches Cindy's pockets for her burner phone Gotcha! What's her burner password?
Cindy smirks and takes a step back, holding out another phone. Password? Like I'd give you that easily.