The accusation brings her to a pause in her PLANS of aforementioned murder && cheeks glow red while hazel hues avoid a curious gaze. She’s embarrassed, choosing to focus on the task of preparing food for the winter instead of coming to terms with what she’d muttered as he’d sauntered by. && maybe it’s the sheer thought of murdering someone or the fact that it was TRUE, but her teeth grind in anger && she flings the rations to the ground with an upset sigh.
'But can you really blame me !? He’s just so god damnA N N O Y I N G ! Plus, he tried to kill me first ! I doubt that you would let someone almost murder you&& then NOT plan for his death later.’
‘ I don’t know how anyone could miss such glorious sparkle ! I mean, it just completes the whole look ! Everyone knows a bit of bling is a girl’s best friend. ‘
Sheri’s even more astounded by how D R A B her ensemble seems in comparison to the other girl’s. When did she take to wearing DARK colors so often?
'That’s what I’ve been saying ! I’m so glad I found someone like YOU who’s as appreciative of a little B L I N G as I am ! You know, I think we’re gonna get along really well.’
That was a saying she gave out often ( Mabel was easy to impress ), yet she found herself grinning && thinking that the promise might be kept.
