"Whatever. I don't give a fuck." Maybe it wouldn't be taking so long if she was nicer. And stopped asking questions. And quit being so damn infuriating. And distracting.
Aaron quirked an eyebrow at her, "So you're going to run and tell my mommy about my deviant career path? That's mature." It hadn't been a total outright lie, since he sort of already dealt in that sort of business, but really just as a go between, "Who says she's not the Nancy Botwin of this operation?" Which would make him Shane, because he was certainly no Silas. He was too smart for that,