[ "we totally were talking about him, though?" goes unsaid. as much as she'd jump at any chance to sabotage aventurine - especially if sunday and the tentacles were as intimately involved as he's implied - she's still dealing with the potential fallout of "murdered culprit who seems to hate her guts." ]

We were just checking our options. [ she crosses her arms, looking straight forward at sunday. sorry, acheron; sorry, aventurine. neither of y'all are the big threat in the room right now. ] As for entertainment... You could share the story of whatever it is I'm going to do to you.

[ there. appropriately badass. she just needs to leave it at that. no snarky remarks, no third dialogue choices, nothing more. ]

...or you could go catch up with Miss Tentacles. You sound like you could use the company.

[ stelle no ]