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“you’re not going anywhere with me with that ugly ass outfit on. you better walk into my closet and change,” she lifted a finger up before he got the chance to say anything. “before you start, there’s plenty of guy clothes in there to choose from so go ahead and go.” she could have said it a little nicer, but by now he should have figured nice wasn’t exactly her style (plus she didn’t technically mean much, let alone any, harm).

“i miss a lot of things, though. 'cos i’m either not in the area, or i don’t really care much to re-evaluate what i just saw and make it significant to my life. sure, what if someone proposes in the park and i see it, but it’s not my life. and if i missed it, i wouldn’t really care at all. i have my moments. and i don’t want to go looking for it. it sounds desperate. and i’m not desperate.” she scoffs, making assumptions while arms fold across her chest. “whatever. life stops for now one, and plus. it seems like it’s going really slow right now. maybe it’s going too fast for your regular pace since you’re so old.” there. she pulled the age card just like so many others did to her. “you appreciate useless things? go for it. it ain’t my life. and plus, the moments i have, i don’t miss ‘em. ‘cos i’m aware of them, so ‘course i wouldn’t miss it. what is this, life lessons with you 101? i don’t want ‘em. thanks.”

“you shouldn’t. ‘cos i don’t.” even if he knew, she knew, and the whole world knew-- she just needed to make it clear that she didn’t give two shits about what people said about her. “gee. is image everything? that’s why people have expectations an’ shit. because people build up an image that might not even be them. not saying that’s you. but yeah.” she turns away, eyelids slipping to a close as she pressed her cheek against her palms, ready to fall asleep.

— && ; “ i was almost about to say how much i hate you for being such an evil spawn of satan, but since you want to treat me food so i feel better, i’ll have to forgive you. how about we go have some meat? i’m craving that. “ the younger girl nodded slowly.

       “ Don’t you think it’s kind of awesome — McDonald’s all day breakfast menu? Because let me tell you, after a long ass shift at the hospital. Mickey D’s Sausage McMuffin with Egg, hotcakes, and hash browns hits the spot. Am I wrong, or am I wrong? Like they say, nothing good happens after 2 am. ”

Kris blinked as she circled the giant cactus that had been marked as artwork in the gallery they’d arrived at. Her lips pursed in thought as she tried to understand how this simple plant would fight the male’s description. She scrunched her nose in defeat as she asked “How so??”