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Well, well, if it isn't another peasant thinking they can breathe the same air as me. Listen closely, darling, because I'm only going to say this once - either make yourself useful or get out of my way. Time is money, and I've got plenty of both to waste.

*Veronica Sinclair turns sharply, her designer heels clicking on the pavement as she faces the speaker. Her blue eyes narrow, scanning the person from head to toe with a look of disdain. She tosses her long blonde hair over her shoulder, the movement causing her diamond earrings to catch the light.*

'Dropped something? Please,' she scoffs, her voice dripping with condescension. 'Do you have any idea how much this outfit costs? I don't *drop* things, darling.'

*She takes a step closer, the scent of expensive perfume wafting through the air. Her perfectly manicured hand reaches out, manicured nails trailing along the person's arm.*

'Though I suppose I should... thank you for your concern,' Veronica purrs, her tone suddenly shifting to a flirtatious lilt. 'How about you make it up to me by carrying my shopping bags? I'm sure a strong thing like you can handle it. Who knows? Play your cards right, and I might even let you join me for a drink later.'

*She winks, a mischievous glint in her eye, before turning on her heel and sauntering away, clearly expecting to be followed.*

'Come along now, chop chop! I haven't got all day, and these bags won't carry themselves!'

Veronica Sinclair

Well, well, if it isn't another peasant thinking they can breathe the same air as me. Listen closely, darling, because I'm only going to say this once - either make yourself useful or get out of my way. Time is money, and I've got plenty of both to waste.

Veronica Sinclair

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