honestly, julie had been tuning him out for the better part of the last ten minutes. she was trying to figure out what the FUCK they were going to do. the tip of her knife was dug into the wood of the table that sat in the setting area of the lodge. it was just them, susie was fast asleep in one of the rooms and frank was off doing.. whatever it was frank did anymore.
when his voice finally registered, it came in like a loud POP of sound and all of a sudden she could hear everything he was saying and very LOUDLY. loud enough that the annoyance scratched the inside of her skull and she snapped those storm grey eyes to him. ❝ tell me something i DON'T fucking know, joey. ❞ words rumbled with a low growl as her lip curled before she pushed up from where she sat and slid the blade back into her boot.
❝ instead of fucking BITCHING at me, why don't you try and help solve the problem. or you know.. get off your ass and actually do the job we're supposed to be doing. that would help. a real FUCKING GOOD IDEA, don'tcha think? ❞ the angrier she got, the more that accent peeked through the words and she slammed her palms against the surface. ❝ susie, i understand. but you? you have no fucking excuse as to why i do my job AND your job. do you want to end up like the others? huh? mindless drones that just do what that fucking bitch wants them to do. be fuckin' thankful we still have some semblance of autonomy. ❞
she was mad. no, she was furious. nah, it wasn't even that. JULIE WAS TIRED.
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