[Smirks and holds his hand out] Follow me,miss fashionista.
Ay dios mio. I’m already nervous about this. |Shakes her head as she takes his hand|
That choice is up to you.
I like trouble making fun, so I choose that. What could we do, hmm?
She called me a wetback spick so I got these kids to bury her in snowballs.
Oh, well that’s good. Did she?
Luckily, no. I told you, I didn’t hurt her. Though I did get someone to pummel her with snowballs when I found out what she told me.
Hey, you never know. [Shrugs and laughs] Vous n’avez jamais essayé? Je peux peut-être changer cela.
Well, I’ll tell you one thing.. Je ne suis pas en baissant votre offre, suis-je? No. |Wiggles her brows|
Miss Mode, weed has “always been my thing”. I just never talked to you about it because. A. It’s illegal- I feel like you’d use that against me and put my career on the line if I told you and B. You don’t seem like you’re one to smoke greens.
|Rolls her eyes| I’m not that heartless, Berlioz. Geez, Je pars pour près d’un mois et vous oublie tout de moi. I wouldn’t even do that to my worst enemy. |Crosses her arms| And besides.. I’ve never tried it.