@dissociativeone Infuriation filled the female up until the comment the male had made about the fact that she was good enough for anyone; which calmed her down, to be honest, and she found this really sweet of him.
“Thanks, doll. But wot’ do ya’ mean ‘forget about him’?! When I like someone, +
@dissociativeone For a moment or so, the tanned female stood in confusion; trying to come to terms with this new information.
“Wot do ya’ mean by that? Are ya’ tryna’ tell me I ain’t good enough for him? ‘Cause /honey/, I am!”
Scoffs at the insult she was given, folding her arms over her chest.
“You’re one ta’ talk! Well gad riddance! Try not ta’ stumble with all that struttin’ ya’ doin’.”
Struts into the party, spraying her hair with one hand whilst holding a drink in the other.
“Ohh yeh! Hairspray and alcohol are mah’ two favourite things!”
@SadisticHosting “Ya’ know. Someone I don’ particularly like. You really think I’m gonna’ listen to you?” She actually stopped spraying as she delivered this response; shaking her can all the same, however.
As she hadn’t expected for the older blonde to do this, all she could was stand in shock once it had happened; but it only took her a brief moment to pick her can of hairspray back up and retaliate.
“Do you mind? Jus’ ‘cause you don’ have fabulous hair like mine.”