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Was she offering to give her stuff? Savannah looked up from her snake, snorting. "I don't need any of your stuff."Savannah said with a roll of her eyes. Did she have the words TOURIST stamped across her forehead. Well, she WASN'T.
"My mama's from Brazil, I was born in Brazil too and she likes to keep animals that remind her of home...."Hence the giant bird, the reptiles and even insects from home. It made her mother feel at home and Savannah wasn't going to lie, she liked all the odd animals too.
Was she scared of snakes? Savannah rolled her eyes again, the snake going up her arm.
"It's a freakin' milk snake, Rhea."Savannah said, shaking her head."It's not going to bite..."
Rhea rolled her eyes. Savannah seriously needed to learn how to do things gracefully. That was not the way to turn down a gift, she was lucky Rhea even thought to offer it to her. Hmph.
" whatever Savannah. Next time a simple no would suffice o.k? Stop being such a cow." yeah she said it.
And now she was getting a Conrad background story, wait, she didn't know Savannah was from South America, she scoffed quietlyn thinking you learn something new everyday. In any case, despite being in the same region, Brazil and the Caribbean was very different, except for maybe some of the wild life.
" yes well, you coming from Brazil is news to me."
Ignoring Savannah's comment Rhea stepped back. Milk snake or not, it was bloody gross. She didn't do snakes and the last time she checked Savannah had said snakes were gross too, what had gotten into her? Granted this wasn't a giant python like Art had, but still.
" milk snake or not, its still icky." bleh, she hated snakes.