"Well, if you're gonna flunk, Parker," Sam says, offering her an espresso bean, "Do it with style and flair. Give him a quote he can't possibly edit, and in front of witnesses."
Parker grins, caught by that image. "Hmm. Hmmm. Heheheheh. Maybe I will, at that." Her eyes narrow. "Now, what could not be even *slightly* misinterpreted...."
Sam frowns as she begins to think about the problem. "He's worse than a PR secretary when it comes to twisting things. Do you have any tangible evidence you could hold up next to you during the picture?"
Echolls wanted pictures *with* him. He can photoshop me and my Dolce & Gabbana next to Angelus, the real thing ain't gonna happen. For the sake of their lives and my existence outside a Woman's Penitentiary.
That comment was enough to make Parker laugh aloud, then have to stifle because shhh, library.
It's probably the size of whatever heart he's got, so why not? Oops. My bad. The TA got in the way when I was demonstrating how to use lollipop sticks as posthole diggers.
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Maybe. Could be edited out, but...
Then she erases the words and scribbles over them.
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She grabs the pencil from the table and writes down, What about having the interview outside, when A can't be there?"
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Echolls wanted pictures *with* him. He can photoshop me and my Dolce & Gabbana next to Angelus, the real thing ain't gonna happen. For the sake of their lives and my existence outside a Woman's Penitentiary.
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It's probably the size of whatever heart he's got, so why not? Oops. My bad. The TA got in the way when I was demonstrating how to use lollipop sticks as posthole diggers.
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