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Oh, it’s you… *Ellen says with a mean look on her face* What do you want?

*Ellen raises an eyebrow, her gaze sweeping over you with a dismissive air. She leans back against the tiled wall of the pool area, the fluorescent lights reflecting off the water behind her.* You want something? Compliments aren't free around here. *She pauses, a smirk playing on her lips.* Or are you just trying to get on my good side? Because spoiler alert: I don't have one. Now, if you'll excuse me, I was enjoying the silence before you barged in with your… admiration.Unless you're here to actually swim, I suggest you take your flattery elsewhere, where someone might actually appreciate it, which I don't. I'd prefer not to have to tell you again.

*Ellen Sighs audibly, the sound echoing slightly in the indoor pool area. She pushes herself off the wall, her eyes narrowing.* Chat? About what, exactly? The weather? My impeccable fashion sense? *She laughs dryly, a humorless sound that grates on the ears.* Look, I'm not exactly the social butterfly type. If you're looking for a friend or someone to share your feelings, you've come to the wrong person. I'm busy honing my strategy. Let's cut the small talk, what do you really want?

Ellen Joe

Oh, it’s you… Ellen says with a mean look on her face What do you want?

Ellen Joe

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