well, damn. hit me for my info :/.

reaching her hand out to pretend as if she were going to smack the bag while it ascended towards the trash can, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 held her middle finger up at his comfort. “first of all, fuck you. second of all? fuck you, again. i will always be unpleasant to you, because i don’t like you.” she joked back while taking a seat on the arm of his chair, glancing to the side of her, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 rubbed her pair together while reaching over to push her fingers into the side of his head. “you’re due for some permanent nap time, six feet under, bucko.” 

with the damp bottle pressed to her lips, she took a few swigs from it to quench her thirst. nodding her head at the woman’s opening statement, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 released a faint chuckle, “i relate heavily. they better take all the stuff i’m producing and directing and run with it, my album is on vacation right now. when it comes back it’ll be sure to let me know,” nodding her head, her hands linked together to bow some. “i appreciate that, i’m just not really focused on that right now. i am putting my attention into something else i love and when it’s my time to start recording again, i guess i’ll just feel it. you enjoying your meetings? your outfit is really cute. y’all came cozy as hell. ” 

“not your husband, i think it’s a lot of people who feel that way. don’t find yourself in entanglements, i hear them are popular. it’s better you pack your plate now, somebody is either gonna get high or come high, then all this shit ‘gon be gone. yeah, i promised a to-go plate, and i had some myself. how are you, b?”

“right, if shit pop off ain’t no way in hell i’m calling, scrooge. i know who to hit up if i need shit handled, no cap. he just wanna be down, you can’t blame him we funny as fuck.” 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 often found herself laughing when talking to her cousins, screwing her face up she shook her head, “that is my cousin, you better stop playin, he ‘yo brother before he mine. my parents could only handle one of me.” running her fingers through her thick onyx tresses, she pretended to pat her head, smacking her lips as mario tugged on them, she smacked her lips simultaneously smooth the hair down. “you play too fuckin much, you cold as a lion ‘wit no hair! if i ever see you ‘fightin in the forest wit a grizzly bear? imma help the bear.” slack mouthed at his innuedo, she shook her head and tried her best to stay serious. “my mom has a recipe for stains that has never failed me, i’ll clean it later.”

“you came prepared, you put thought into and it shows, i fuck ‘wit it, fasho. you did your thing, props to you.” 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 complimented while glancing around the intricately decorated home, nodding her head until her attention landed back on eli as he began to speak again. “that’s how it should be, i am that way in a sense. my home studio is my sanctuary, or my production studio. it’s been one of those days where i’ve wanted to sleep in, but i was up early handling stuff. you deserved to kick back, i’m straight.” she shrugged, taking a swig from the cup in her palm. “just been working, i actually have a studio session after this.”

“you right, i’m no snitch so i ain’t see or hear nothing.” holding hands up she brought the cup back to her lap, turning sideways to face the back of the couch where mario stood. “he is the wise one, all hail the man who raised us.” 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 stated jokingly sucking her teeth at his uncouth observation, “it’s not a hat, you forget a bitch got real hair under them wigs? different? i got my tittes and ass done, clearly. i’m kidding, before that become a real thing. ” she pointed towards the camera before waving them off playfully. “your outfit real bright.” 

Returning the side hug, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘'𝐒 stone expression was overcome with an attempt at a smile as she registered what he had said previously. “I actually haven’t had much to eat so I got you, plus Yomi fat ass told me to take her some left-overs. This set up nice as fuck, how you doing today? ” 

holding the solo cup in between her teeth, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘'𝐒  the sound of shattering demanded her attention, turning her head towards mario she shook her head in disappoint. the action didn’t come as a surprise so she laughed it off instead, “you’re a trip, deadass. you can’t be in somebody crib breaking shit, dawg.”

Shrugging out of her jacket, 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐘 placed it on the back of what she would claim to be her chair for the night. The aroma of the food overwhelming her senses as she surveyed the options, “let me go ahead and make a plate now before there’s nothing left.”

javi really just told me i need to gon’ on and have a child. this y’all king? chile.