No.. but if you're offering to pack me a lunch like a good little bootycall masquerading as a housewife– who the fuck am I to say no?
[ She wanders back into the kitchen, patting his cheek facetiously as she walks past him before taking a seat back on the kitchen counter because who needs dining tables am I right?
She holds out her hands expectantly, awaiting the plate of food that he's in the process of delivering to her. ]
Just had some business to take care of, now gimme!
[ I'm assuming he gives her her food, if he doesn't assume she snatched it from him anyway. Anyway, in-between a mouthful of eggs, she manages– ]
.. Don't tell me Mister None of Your Business actually gave a fuck about something happening in someone else's life for half a second.
[ FYI she is absolutely talking with her mouth full. ]
no subject
[ She wanders back into the kitchen, patting his cheek facetiously as she walks past him before taking a seat back on the kitchen counter because who needs dining tables am I right?
She holds out her hands expectantly, awaiting the plate of food that he's in the process of delivering to her. ]
Just had some business to take care of, now gimme!
[ I'm assuming he gives her her food, if he doesn't assume she snatched it from him anyway. Anyway, in-between a mouthful of eggs, she manages– ]
.. Don't tell me Mister None of Your Business actually gave a fuck about something happening in someone else's life for half a second.
[ FYI she is absolutely talking with her mouth full. ]