bellanblack (bellanblack) wrote in the_recruitment, |
She slammed the bottle down on the table, a little harder then she meant to. He was a sore subject to talk about after all. "He's insane... and I loathe him..." Sending her bugs and locks of hair. Insanity! She was all for killing things, but you didn't send it to people! There was a line after all!
She took a deep breath opening the bottle. "I take it you don't care for him either...?" One could only hope, she thought pouring the liquid into their glasses. She had half a mind to just drink from the bottle and pass it to him. Though her mother and sister would have a fit if they ever found out. And in this house one was never alone. The pictures told on her every chance they got.