[ she's drunk and hungry and, honestly, before all this? kind of bored to death, so... yeah. she does kind of expect him to keep her entertained. certainly doesn't help his case any that selina's just naturally drawn to big dumb idiots whose lives she can make utterly miserable -- being mean to men and inconveniencing them is her fuckin' kink.
his look only earns him the biggest, most shit-eating grin she can manage in response. ]
Just don't like the stuff, same with the American "cheese." Spend your childhood in the foster care system and I can promise you, even the fanciest tuna salad with, like, grapes and walnuts and microgreens and shit tastes a little like sadness.
[ it's a minor slip -- more than she'd normally reveal to a stranger, but nothing big enough to strike her as strange. ]
The American cheese hasn't killed me, either, but why would I ever settle for less when I know there's better out there? Don't you ever want your food to taste good, Frank?
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his look only earns him the biggest, most shit-eating grin she can manage in response. ]
Just don't like the stuff, same with the American "cheese." Spend your childhood in the foster care system and I can promise you, even the fanciest tuna salad with, like, grapes and walnuts and microgreens and shit tastes a little like sadness.
[ it's a minor slip -- more than she'd normally reveal to a stranger, but nothing big enough to strike her as strange. ]
The American cheese hasn't killed me, either, but why would I ever settle for less when I know there's better out there? Don't you ever want your food to taste good, Frank?