"Wow, Miss Garcia, you really are a people person. Everyone here seems to know you!"
"It's true, in a sense, my little armcandy. They do know me, and of course they love me. But I would never describe myself as a people person."
"Hm... well see those two over there? Teddy and Carlos? They used to bother the hell out of me. Came up to me every night in this bar to flirt and try to get laid."
"It is, my armcandy. Or it was. You see I don't like being around people most of the time, at least not when I don't know what they're going to do. It's not just creeps like them. It's overly friendly types like Carmen over there. Or overly nosy types like Syn in the corner. They all bug the hell out of me."
"So why come to the bar at all, Miss Garcia?"
"Oh, my dear, I wouldn't. If I didn't have the ability to change it all."
"That's right. People bother me - when they're themselves. But luckily I can twist a few things around in their head and have them behaving exactly how I want them to. That way they can't upset me. They're just the perfect background characters for my nights out with adorable armcandy like you."
"I was going to say... hot~"
"Of course you were, dear."
"I don't understand how anyone would ever want to upset you, though. All I can think of is how nice it is to make you happy."
"Of course, Miss Garcia! I couldn't dream of upsetting you."
"And how do you know I'm not making you say that?"
"Are you certain that your mind is your own, armcandy?"
"Suddenly unsure what to say? How to feel? Unsure what I want from you? Squirming because you know that I have you wrapped around my finger and you'll never escape?"
"Does it make you wet, when I tell you that you're all mine?"
"Do you want to touch yourself in public because of me? Do you like how warm you feel when you realize you can't remember your name?"
"You remember my name, though, right? You know exactly how to make me happy. Because that's what I made you for. You don't even remember who or what you used to be before I came along, do you?"
"Oh gossssh... missssss..."
"That's right. You're just like all of them. You used to annoy the hell out of me, so I fixed you. Now you just want to please me and you orgasm at the thought of being my 'fixed' plaything. Isn't that right?"
"Don't worry about the noise dear. None of them will bother you. They're too busy trying to make me happy. You all, always, make me happy."
"No dear, I'm not a people person. But with how little control you all have, you're hardly people at all. Now why don't you release all that pent up energy and we can return to our pleasant evening together."
