There Is Nothing I Do Better Than Revenge (terribly_vane) wrote in afic,
It didn't matter that there was a solid seven inches between Romilda and Millicent - not when her anger was bubbling up inside of her like a volcano. She told herself that she didn't mean to push Bulstrode, not especially. And if she liked it then it was just a fleeting emotion and no one had to know. "You make shite coffee by the way. And given what I know I bet I could just march into that office and have everyone give me their attention."
Romilda would continue to push and push until she got the answer she wanted - she was a journalist, she was good at pushing people until she got the answers she wanted. And there was a part of Romilda that was smug enough to know that she always got what she wanted.
"You think?" Tilting her head, Rom considered the wisdom behind the other girls words before deciding that though there might be something there she wouldn't admit it. Why share in her plan? "Seems to me that you scream the right persons name at the Paper and you what you want and more."