#electrifiedly

                        “ —— and then he called me SHRILL. can you believe that ? I am NOT shrill. ” articulated phrase of                         denial is heavily contradicted by shrill tonality of voice, though the female seemingly pays this detail no                         mind. minimal pause is given, glossed lips smacking together in preparation for potential tirade should                         current conversation not go H E R way. “ — do you think I’m shrill ?  ”

                        mouth twists into exaggerated moue when instantaneous response is not evoked ( never mind the fact                         that she has provided him with a mere second to answer, certainly not enough time for coherent response                         to be strung together ). ——  perhaps she needs validation, perhaps she simply wants to be RIGHT.                         either way, hand is drawn back to place prompting whack on leather-clad arm, rose tiers pulling apart                         once more to elicit DEMAND. “ tell me I’m not shrill ! ”

                                             @electrifiedly

                                       Her head tilted in confusion, ‘’ Co-caine-a cola ? I don’t think I’m allowed BUT I will take a soda if you pair it with an order of fries. ’

[ it’s not often that she leaves the bathroom long enough to go to class, but   she figures that it’s respectful to show up on the first day of the new   semester. after five minutes, she’s twitching and looking for a window to   escape out of. ]

‘Goodness, does she have a off switch?’