Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ shiiiiiit,Ā āĀ drawled expletive through a smirk, marie lay draped across her āthroneā with one leg hooked over the arm, her own bent at her side which she used to lean against, balancing herself with hardly any effort and even less care. braids cascade down her back and over her shoulder, her elevated leg bouncing slightly as she observes the twin that spoke, her gaze occasionally flitting to the other. the arm she rests on moves, and she points a finger at them both, gesturing between the two with a slowly stretching grin.Ā Ā āĀ āĀ you right, you aināt that special. Ā āĀ avid amusement bleeds in to her words as she fucks with one and ignores the glare of the other, far too entertained to give a shit about the daggers metaphorically thrown at her. a laugh breaks, a sound from deep in her chest as she draws her hand back towards herself, but doesnāt bother leaning against it. her hand is curled in to a loose fist as marieās humoured grin slides back in to a smirk.Ā Ā āĀ you gotta be stupid, blind or vain as shit if you think you aināt nothināĀ āĀ cominā in here, fishinā for some sorta validation. bitch, you done got two headsĀ !Ā i been around for a while, and i aināt never seen no two-headed white girl before.Ā ā