Keira looked up sharply at that, that little bombshell that both made her
want to congratulate Spencer and also, kill him where he stood. Mostly
killing him sounded good right now.
"Don't you dare Spencer, who is going to bring me pastries and help me with
deliveries and laugh when I bitch about the incopetencies of people not
knowing MA comes before MB. How dare you do this to me," Keira said,
mock-glaring at Spencer. This was Joel's fault, maybe she could just
casually drop in and rearrange all the books in his store. That was kind of
petty, that was the kind of petty Sullivan thing to do. She really wanted
to do it. "I'm congratulating you deep down. Really deep down. Mostly I'm
wanting to kill your husband. He owes me two months of pastries... no, wait
three. Three months of pastries for stealing you twice over now."
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Date: 2014-09-16 12:37 pm (UTC)Keira looked up sharply at that, that little bombshell that both made her want to congratulate Spencer and also, kill him where he stood. Mostly killing him sounded good right now.
"Don't you dare Spencer, who is going to bring me pastries and help me with deliveries and laugh when I bitch about the incopetencies of people not knowing MA comes before MB. How dare you do this to me," Keira said, mock-glaring at Spencer. This was Joel's fault, maybe she could just casually drop in and rearrange all the books in his store. That was kind of petty, that was the kind of petty Sullivan thing to do. She really wanted to do it. "I'm congratulating you deep down. Really deep down. Mostly I'm wanting to kill your husband. He owes me two months of pastries... no, wait three. Three months of pastries for stealing you twice over now."