savina [capper] summers probably doesn't like you. (delucapride) wrote in allswell,
"You're the one who brought up the entire idea of looking good to begin with less than two minutes ago. Is your brain that gone do to your past activities? Whatever amount of one you actually had before then, I mean." Savina stated with little to no hesitation, barely phased in the slightest by Marietta's laughter, and because she was a multi-tasker, she rolled her eyes at Edgecombe's statement of just how independent she was or whatever she was trying to say. It sounded like a pile of steaming fecal matter to Savina, anyway.
"I wonder who could have decided that my style of dress is what's appropriate other than myself... could it have been my mother or my grandmother? Likely not, as I haven't spoken to either of them since I chose my husband over their acceptance. I suppose that would mean that deep down I am exactly the person I've been for all these years and that it had little to nothing to do with familial expectations. But seeing as you know absolutely everything about everyone including people who can't stand your presence for the simple fact that it is your presence - no prodding from others necessary, you were more than aware of that, were you not?" She held onto the skirt she now held, deciding that she would indeed buy it. The first skirt as well. And she might have to find a few pregnancy-ready blouses as well, but first...
"But let us straighten something out, Edgecombe. I don't like you. And it's because I find you disgusting. I don't need anyone else to tell me that you're disgusting, because I can see it with my own two eyes. I dress the way I dress because I like it. I speak the way I want to speak because I like it. I talk and look down on anyone I like because I can. And I do whatever I want with whoever I want. You don't actually know anything about me and pretending that you do because of your own issues is something you might like to get a handle on. You're projecting."