She took the food given to her, and took a bite of it, chewing it a bit resentfully.
"What did Armand do to you? Did he try to kiss you?"
Had it been a normal day, she would have laughed in the cook's face, but she didn't. She just turned icy eyes on him, and purposefully took another bite so as not to answer him. But it didn't appear that he needed her replies to continue speaking.
"Heh... Guess he's not as dreamy with girls as we all thought. So did he even try to make a move or no? He's always so army centered, I guess that's what you get when you have no parents and are brought up by the General of the army. He even shines his shoes each day, most just do it when it's needed. He does everything by the book. He never brings his girlfriends to any social events, heh... it's got to be impossible for a guy like that to not have one. Or maybe that's why he's such a bookhead."
About half way throug his schpeil, Frankie clenched her fists, trying hard not to whirl on this annoying guy.When he finished though, she couldn't hold her frustration in any more. Her reaction was quick, and surprisingly strong. She pulled him to his feet and slammed him against the wall, one hand at his neck, and the other disabling his arms. "Look. My father just put a price of at least a million dollars on my death. I almost collapsed from not eating, and you had to give me a FREAKING NEEDLE." she raised her voice to a sturdy yell for her last words. "Now, I've promised not to leave, so will you please SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" with that, she released her hold and shoved him back into his seat, taking her food and moving as far away from the annoying cook as possible.
"What did Armand do to you? Did he try to kiss you?"
Had it been a normal day, she would have laughed in the cook's face, but she didn't. She just turned icy eyes on him, and purposefully took another bite so as not to answer him. But it didn't appear that he needed her replies to continue speaking.
"Heh... Guess he's not as dreamy with girls as we all thought. So did he even try to make a move or no? He's always so army centered, I guess that's what you get when you have no parents and are brought up by the General of the army. He even shines his shoes each day, most just do it when it's needed. He does everything by the book. He never brings his girlfriends to any social events, heh... it's got to be impossible for a guy like that to not have one. Or maybe that's why he's such a bookhead."
About half way throug his schpeil, Frankie clenched her fists, trying hard not to whirl on this annoying guy.When he finished though, she couldn't hold her frustration in any more. Her reaction was quick, and surprisingly strong. She pulled him to his feet and slammed him against the wall, one hand at his neck, and the other disabling his arms. "Look. My father just put a price of at least a million dollars on my death. I almost collapsed from not eating, and you had to give me a FREAKING NEEDLE." she raised her voice to a sturdy yell for her last words. "Now, I've promised not to leave, so will you please SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" with that, she released her hold and shoved him back into his seat, taking her food and moving as far away from the annoying cook as possible.