Phoebe
Phoebe just glared at him as she began chugging her glass, the burn suddenly a relief given the company she was keeping. The bartender chuckled and gave Jata his glass, giving the younger man a wink. "Women, eh, mate?" he said just loud enough for Jata to hear.
But oh, Jata's challenge really made her mad, and once more she slammed her cup on the table - which usually pissed the barkeep off but given this was a very delicate looking lady doing it, it was rather funny - glaring daggers at Jata now. "Oh ha ha how funny mister funny guy! How er'iginal go sleep with that guy then yeah huh real cute." she slurred at him angrily. "But thaz what you do you take ever-thin' I say and make it all about you like boo-hoo I'm Jata an' my life is so sad cause I got a wife who cares abow me!" she near shouted at him, leaning towards him as she did so.
"Fer Frey's dick Jata grow up an' stop bein' so pissed like yer life's so hard. Stahp bein' such a 'lil bitch gods."
But oh, Jata's challenge really made her mad, and once more she slammed her cup on the table - which usually pissed the barkeep off but given this was a very delicate looking lady doing it, it was rather funny - glaring daggers at Jata now. "Oh ha ha how funny mister funny guy! How er'iginal go sleep with that guy then yeah huh real cute." she slurred at him angrily. "But thaz what you do you take ever-thin' I say and make it all about you like boo-hoo I'm Jata an' my life is so sad cause I got a wife who cares abow me!" she near shouted at him, leaning towards him as she did so.
"Fer Frey's dick Jata grow up an' stop bein' so pissed like yer life's so hard. Stahp bein' such a 'lil bitch gods."
loving you was the most exquisite
form of self destruction
form of self destruction
