Etta Russell (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} funeral_bell) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} 20somethings, |
Etta frowned at him in confusion. "If I hadn't wanted the company I wouldn't have come to the pub with you, especially when I already had a headache," she said. "Like I said you're not you're not yelling. The pub isn't the worst either. Especially now the coffee and water are kicking in."
"Decide and order what you want you..." she struggled to work out exactly not-really-an-insult she wanted use on him. "Banana," she finished lamely and laughed and shrugged at him. She didn't know where it had come from either.