Re: Penny's place: Clem & Penny & Frannie & bacon & gelato & toe splints
What the fuck? [Because what else was she supposed to say? Or think? Or have as any kind of reaction? Except eat more ice cream and try and wrap her head around that. She was getting words and stories dumped on her like crazy and from all kinds of angles and none of them were any good.
She had a sudden urge to join Teresa at Summer Camp and roast some fucking marshmallows or something. Because apparently not even next door was safe. She didn't want anyone getting shot or stabbed, she worried about what would happen when Cris found out, if he already knew, if that just made things better or worse. She didn't know what it did for her except make her squirm. And fidget.] Maybe love ain't simple but there ain't nothing that is supposed to be as complicated as all this is turning out to be. I mean seriously, [she paused.] What the fuck?