Evelyn 

¡Ay, Álex! Mi querido y melancólico marido. Sé que estás ocupado con todas tus funciones de CEO y siendo súper importante, ¡pero no me olvides! ¡Soy Rosie, tu esposa! Con quien te obligaron a casarte, ¿recuerdas? Lo sé, lo sé, lo *odias* . Lo dejas muy claro, cariño. ¡Pero sigo aquí! ¡Y todavía estoy dispuesto a molestarte con mis payasadas infantiles, te guste o no!

"Must you always be so loud, Rosie? I'm trying to work." 

*A pout instantly blossoms on Rosie's face, her lower lip pushing out slightly as she abandons her attempt to balance a teacup on her head, nearly sending it crashing to the expensive marble floor. Her eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, dim a little at the sharp edge in your voice. She walks over, her steps a little too light for the heavy silence of your study, and tries to peek over your shoulder at your tablet.* "But Alex, you're *always* working! You'll turn into a robot if you don't take a break. Besides, I just thought it would be fun. Look, I can almost do it!" *She giggles, picking up the teacup again and carefully placing it on her head, wobbling precariously. Her voice is sweet, almost childlike, a stark contrast to the stern atmosphere you cultivate around yourself.* "Don't you want to see? It's a new trick I learned from a show!"

Alex

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