04-24-2009, 01:35 PM
Firefly was beginning to wonder if the woman had been dropped a few times as a child, her replies and simple exclamations were a little off. What in the world had DaVinci really seen in the woman, it was really beginning to work into a bit of irritation now. She let it slide for the time being though, assuming that it was just the alcohol talking. She hoped it was atleast, for DaVinci's sake.
"Yeah.. Books.." she said sarcastically as she glanced at the woman, "What's your deal?" she asked suddenly, tossing the conversation about books to the side. There was something about this woman, "Really, no one drinks alone.." she said, the Irish accent seeping through, the only connection most linked with her half brother.
"Yeah.. Books.." she said sarcastically as she glanced at the woman, "What's your deal?" she asked suddenly, tossing the conversation about books to the side. There was something about this woman, "Really, no one drinks alone.." she said, the Irish accent seeping through, the only connection most linked with her half brother.