Re: Hannah and Lina
Hannah gave a rusty-sounding laugh at the descriptors and car girl's self-professed attitude. "Prison tats," she said with a fake-heartsick sigh. "Such a charmer, that one." Though holy shit, that conversation had been entertaining as hell. It'd been a while since she'd had a good argument. So many people just gave up in the face of her stubbornness. And really, the last thing she'd expected from an ex-con had been ancient Greek mythology references. That was definitely a new one. "But yeah," she said, taking a quick drink, "I did not pack a single fuck. Pretty sure I lost all of my fucks a few years back, haven't bothered going to the store to get replacements, either." Then she grinned. "Bitch, you ain't seen attitude yet. That was me being friendly. S'cool, though, I can share. You can bitch Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, I get Monday, Wednesday, Friday. We can both have Sundays."