She threw Sid a look of complete and utter judgement for the way he threw that comment back at her. "Babe, I've got the long flowing blonde locks," she said. "I'm fuckin' fabulous."
Of course she had to laugh when he made that face at her. But then she changed her expression with an over-the-top tilt of her head, as if she was analyzing his looks. "I don't know," she finally said. "I think you need to stay up for another day or two. Reeeaaally let those dark circles set in. Maybe try to work on those crows feet too. Gotta own it!"
She straightened up and raised an eyebrow at the packet of ramen noodles. Damn, she had lived off that stuff way too much even before the apocalypse. Sometimes it was the only thing she could afford. "You shouldn't have," she said.
Lifting the packet as if it was a disgusting used Kleenex she said, "Beef flavor. How'd you know it was my favorite? And you don't even want to share?"