Bredina didn't protest, only watched sullenly as her good friend waltzed into her flat.
Morosely she said, "I just ate half a bucket of deep fried chicken. I'm practically a vegetarian normally." This was to signify another one of Bredina's Great Depressions. When happy, she was environmentally friendly, interested in yoga, and ate tons of vegetables with a bit of fish and lean chicken here and there. But when she was in one of those states of hers, it was starving, then binging, junk food, littering, etc etc... She literally could be like two different people with their own separate principles and morals.
Poking her spoon into the top of a carton of coffee ice cream, Bredina pouted enviously at her friend. Alicia Spinnet had probably never choked up in her life.
"It happens sometimes, and then I beat myself up for it for about the rest of my life. Sometimes I meet, like," Bredina began, starting the story in a random fashion as always, "the King of the World, and I'm completely fine. Talking to him without a care in the world. And then other times on random occasions, I'll get nervous. It's like, just so out of the blue. And this was one of those times."