Tommy rolled her eyes and scoffed, leaning her head against the door. Yes, his voice was starting to make her hair stand on end. Of course, crazy people always had strange powers. Godamnit, shit, fuck, damn, damn, damnit! She was leaning against the door again and caught the curious brown eyes of Charlie who sat in the kitchen, with one limp ear.
She mouthed at the dog to go away. Charlie gave a whimper and cocked his head back, but stood up and trotted out of the kitchen and sat instead in the center of the living room.
Tom sighed, obviously thinking. Leaning her head against the door for a moment trilling her fingers. She clenched her jaw again, teeth already starting to ache.
"Alright. You don't touch me, you don't touch my dog, and you keep your hands where I can see them. Got it?" she snarled, holding up a finger.
"Or so help me, I will show you how big of a bitch I can be, alright?"
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Date: 2009-05-26 07:38 am (UTC)She was leaning against the door again and caught the curious brown eyes of Charlie who sat in the kitchen, with one limp ear.
She mouthed at the dog to go away. Charlie gave a whimper and cocked his head back, but stood up and trotted out of the kitchen and sat instead in the center of the living room.
Tom sighed, obviously thinking. Leaning her head against the door for a moment trilling her fingers. She clenched her jaw again, teeth already starting to ache.
"Alright. You don't touch me, you don't touch my dog, and you keep your hands where I can see them. Got it?" she snarled, holding up a finger.
"Or so help me, I will show you how big of a bitch I can be, alright?"