Re: In the kitchen
Marc groaned, listening to her talking like a crazy woman, which technically is what she was, she just didn't know it, "First of all, SHE!" he made it a point for her to realize that it was a woman, not a man, or a she-man, whatever was in that fucked up brain of hers, "I am secretive because you like to get into my business. I love you Tara but man, sometimes you like to pry in my business and that's not cool. I don't busy myself with the details of your life.."
He was tired of bickering with her but it was impossible not to. Not with the way she acted, or the way she spoke to him sometimes. The nagging of the alcohol was the worst part of it all but he would deal with that.