Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 28, 2007 22:36:36 GMT -5
"You got somethin' to trade for those, Chiquita? And I was comin' down the stairs when you took the freakin' chain. Bad enough you take what doesn't belong to you, you gonna lie to me about it?"
Melody leans her hands on the bar, giving the other woman a long, steady look. "You wanna 'fess up, we can go on from here, clean slate. But I don't take bein' lied to so well, buttercup. Makes me ... cranky. You don't wanna make me cranky, do ya darlin'?" She tilts her head with a slow smile, glancing at the sealed door. "Safe houses might not be feelin' so safe, if you burn your bridges that quick ..."
Melody leans her hands on the bar, giving the other woman a long, steady look. "You wanna 'fess up, we can go on from here, clean slate. But I don't take bein' lied to so well, buttercup. Makes me ... cranky. You don't wanna make me cranky, do ya darlin'?" She tilts her head with a slow smile, glancing at the sealed door. "Safe houses might not be feelin' so safe, if you burn your bridges that quick ..."
