Re: Hiding by the food - OTA
Well at least Charlie didn't disgrace herself my talking around pretzels and spitting them around the table disgustingly. Dorcas could appreciate that much. Or at least she would have if she were paying one lick of attention which she wasn't. She pointed a threatening finger at Charlie, "Don't... Just don't. I wouldn't even be here if my boss hadn't threatened to fire me for not socializing which I don't even think he can do legally..."
She shook her head and started down the table looking for something that was more edible than this Halloween themed fair. Alright, she loved Halloween, really. But Charlie's presence was making her cranky. Why was there nothing resembling real food? Oh, wait. Oo, cookies. They looked like little tombstones but they were cookies nonetheless so she picked up one of those. "Just wanna go back to my apartment and watch scary movies," she muttered more to herself than anyone else, "stupid needing money to live thing."