Date: 2018-01-13 09:54 pm (UTC)
lilorphanmaggie: (face forward)
"I heard that rumor. I am completely and utterly shocked." Narrator: Margaret was not, in fact shocked at all.

With one half of the tangerine left, she peels free a piece and offers it to Harry in between thumb and index. In case he wants a piece. He should eat citrus, it's good for you, keeps the scurvy away and vitamin C is the way to go. Plus they are just absolutely delightful to eat. There is something easy about peeling the fruit, a meditative process, almost primitive. People actually eat them in the shower and they say it's amazing.

No idea where that came from.

"We?" Maybe the idea of the orange is easier than the idea of we. Because the question is: who is we? Almost instinctively Margaret does not believe that she is included in the we. Not only in this situation but in every other one as well. "Like you and, um, Bonnie?" Man Jesus one of her violently erotic fantasies is a normal, boring home and family life.

"And do you even know where she's at now? Like as much of a bitch as she is, she's not entirely stupid. If four of my friends bought it in a highly graphic way I would chuck deuces and peace out." Deuces are actually thrown as an example and she shakes her head. "If she's not already dead that is."
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