"Of course I have evidence!" Miranda Morgan held her head high, utterly dismissive of Sonia Quincy's question.
"Sonia Quincy, have you forgotten how much you enjoyed yourself at my establishment? These people behind me are all living, breathing proof that you got their services for free!"
"...And?" Sonia Quincy stared into Miranda Morgan's eyes, her expression the picture of innocence. "Do these people behind you have an audio recording of me not paying? Or perhaps a video?"
"You..." Miranda Morgan choked on her words. "Do I need video or audio recordings to expose you? Every single one of them has personally 'serviced' you. They know better than anyone whether you paid!"
"Oh," Sonia Quincy replied dismissively, then feigned confusion. "You sound so righteous, but I'm afraid I don't understand what you mean by 'serviced'?"
"Hah..." Miranda Morgan sneered. "Sonia Quincy, stop playing dumb with me. What do you think I mean by 'serviced'?"
