Eventually she makes her way to the couch, shooing away one of the cats and sitting down.
“Not really. I mean, I think I do? I’m pretty sure a dude fucked me over once and pissed me off. And someone else owes me money. I think. Amnesia is a thing that might’ve happened, y’know.”
“Well, I can’t really help that I don’t remember. Ain’t my fault. Wish I could be of more help but I’m not.”
She gives a bit of a shrug, glancing back to the tv and grumbling a bit to herself. “What a lying cheater that dude is.” The tv, not the male in the room.
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