Bonnie knew Annie was from somewhere else, a place even different from her own universe. But, she also knew that was only one color that could quench her 'fire.' While The woman in front of her had it in her, it wasn't nearly enough.
"Talking, sure." Bonnie rolled her eyes as she moved away, giving the illusion that she was sitting on a chair.
"Then let's talk about how you helped to kill my best friend?" Up until then, Bonnie was a bit aloof, but now, she shot Annie a glare with a good bit of intent. "There won't be any 'common ground' until you explain what the fuck that was."