04-27-2009, 01:58 AM
She really couldn't believe the woman. She didn't know, she had to know. Firefly eyed her as she drew the bottle back away from her lips and savored the flavor. "You're kidding, right?" She handed over the bottle as her eyes narrowed. "You've got to be joking.." She waved her hand at the other woman as she titled her head to the side, trying to remember if DaVinci had said the woman knew how he felt. In the end she figured that she had to have. He wasn't that stupid was he..
She rolled her eyes as she chuckled darkly. "Your dear sweet Romeo.. who do you think?" She was almost one hundred percent sure that there was something wrong with the girl. She'd probably blame it on the alcohol but it just seemed that the lights weren't all on upstairs. Maybe DaVinci and the drunk woman were meant for eachother, he did seem to get a little sideways from time to time over silly things.
She rolled her eyes as she chuckled darkly. "Your dear sweet Romeo.. who do you think?" She was almost one hundred percent sure that there was something wrong with the girl. She'd probably blame it on the alcohol but it just seemed that the lights weren't all on upstairs. Maybe DaVinci and the drunk woman were meant for eachother, he did seem to get a little sideways from time to time over silly things.