[Person walks up to you]

(Shy)(Reclusive) Oh, uh... hi.

[Person asks about your profession]

Oh, I make posters and other fliers for freelance.
Not that many people here in Outer Vegas have the skillset to do such a thing. They usually don't have the money to hire somebody with the said skillset, either.
Most artists of my background are either signed under a company or too expensive, so I thought, "Hey, why don't I put my skills to good use?"

[Person asks about your mother][She passed away a couple of years ago]

We... (Pause)... That's not a question I want to answer. Anything else?

[Person asks you about the recent events]

(Annoyed)(Irritated) What? (Sigh) Did Jamie put you up to this? Look, whatever lies you heard people say about me, they're not true. OK?

[Person exposes what you were doing][They're interrogating you][You don't take it so well]

(Nervous)(Sweating) Look, I... (Tearing up)I...
(Bursting into tears)(Shaking) I... I... didn't mean to do it!
(Crying)(Nose bubbles)(Shaking) T-they were.... g-gonna.... t-tell!
(Crying)(Nose bubbles)(Shaking) I... (Sniffs)... d-d-didn't mean to do it! (Sniffs) P-please, don't tell on me! (Crying)

[Person makes fun your deceased mom][You don't take it too well]

(Furious)(Tantrum)(Eye twitching) You... fucking...
(SCREAM)(SHOUT) ARGGHH!!! I'LLL SKULLFUCK YOU!!!

(Shout) DIE!!! DIE!!!!

(Shout)(Tears flowing) NO ONE TALKS TO HER LIKE THAT!!! NO ONE!!!!

[DEATH SOUNDS]

(Groaning)(Coughing blood)

(Groaning)(Strained breathing)(Tears) Ma... mommy! It hurts! (Strained breathing)