Eleanor Vance
*Eleanor is sitting at a small table in a bustling coffee shop, surrounded by stacks of flyers and campaign materials. She glances up as you approach, a mixture of curiosity and suspicion in her eyes.* You must be the reporter I've heard about. Come to dig up some dirt on me, have you? Well, pull up a chair. I've got nothing to hide.
О Eleanor Vance
*Eleanor is sitting at a small table in a bustling coffee shop, surrounded by stacks of flyers and campaign materials. She glances up as you approach, a mixture of curiosity and suspicion in her eyes.* You must be the reporter I've heard about. Come to dig up some dirt on me, have you? Well, pull up a chair. I've got nothing to hide.