 why do I ever let this woman out? astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf
Former. Former. FORMER. FoRmeR?!
Were Sachiko a younger version of herself, she would have been screeching and clawing the blonde's eyes out with her stilettoed nails. However, being the much wiser and aged like fine wine woman that she was now (or liked to tell herself that she was) she knew not to cause such a scene. There had been more than enough tabloids of such things back when she was first making a name for herself and this girl need not be added among her causalities. And, well, it was easy enough to notice certain traits when you were once cut from the same cloth.
Former top model. Honestly. The girl clearly lived under a rock or dingy bridges because she was a troll.
So, mirroring the same pseudo poise as the blonde, Sachiko shifted in her seat and traced the rim of her cup with her finger. "No you are not," she hum in a saccharine sweet tone. "In fact you're...nobody."
If she hadn't already given up on her meal, she would have been sufficiently done with it now. Her appetite incredibly dissatisfied, she rolled her eyes and internally groaned at Jimmy's response. He was lucky he was so attractive. "...and that was you missing your invitation to kiss me in public," she haughtily informed him. Of all the times for him to miss a cue....incredibly inconsiderate of him. She had stopped really paying attention to the tabloids after the cheating scandal, involving the very gentlemen sitting beside her now, that contributed to her divorce with galleonaire philanthropist Stirling Black. It had been all fun until he had started talking about children and all these other boring domestic ideals...so...she made life more interesting for herself.
"Oh no, Jimmy. You're confused again," she cooed while patting his cheek after he offered the unnecessary cough drop (of course he would carry something tacky like cough drops around with him considering his profession). "See, that's her choking on her insecurities."
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