‘ oh, you know — the trailer, who paid the electric bill, him wanting to move. ’ she sighed. ‘ i just don’t see the point in buying a house if it won’t be long before we retire, anyway. ’

huh. fresh meat. today will be an interesting day, indeed.

what the /fuck/ kind of name is percival? also, that haircut? disgusting.

who wouldn’t be, with that name? ‘ i want you to stay far away from that man. okay? whatever he’s up to, isn’t good. no doubt he’ll try to drag the southside into it. ’

‘ he what? ’ the last thing any of them needed was another hiram lodge sniffing around. she sighed, tapping her nails against the table. ‘ maybe i should pay him a visit — find out what his plans are. ’

‘ he stopped in the bar, betty. he handed me a business card and said that if i was ever looking to sell, i should contact him. ’ she shivered at the thought. ‘ he gives me the creeps. i feel sorry for his kids if he does have any. ’

it’s too damn quiet around here for her liking. what, all the serpents get killed off or somethin’?

/ write w me here or perish <3

date? she’s bold, she’ll give her that. she isn’t sure her husband would be a fan of the idea.

wow. she kiss her flings with that mouth? naughty, naughty.

if she calls stocking inventory “free”, she supposes she can pull herself away. what’s she got in mind?

shots are definitely in her future. she’s gonna need some to prepare. chinese? this night is shaping up already. she’ll be waiting.

she’s serving drinks to a few regulars while watching the news. she’s still got an eye on this whole “hermione- running-for-mayor-thing.”

her damn husband won’t give up his relentless desire of buying a house and moving to the northside. ugh.

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You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love till it kills you both.