In which Deja is hungover and in a bad mood...

[deja_shrew]

What is the deal with tea? Why does everyone jump on my ass about it? I don't drink it. I don't want to drink it. Don't force your boiled death on me, alright? Just because I'm tired, because I didn't sleep last night doesn't mean your stupid face can get up in mine and inform me that I should stop being a raw vegan to have a nice cup of hot

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[tinderbx]

"I don't go into your workplace and tell you that you should let some amazingly hot woman paddle you into submission because it would do you some good."

Well, why not?

[deja_shrew]

Last few times I did, I got kicked out.

[tinderbx]

Who kicked you out? I claim no knowledge of this.

[deja_shrew]

Some ridiculously, obnoxious florist. Not at your work. Just the last few times I've done it in general.

Though, if you want, I'll be more than happy to show up and suggest something equally as entertaining.

[tinderbx]

You've got an open invitation to show up whenever you want. At the bar. At my place. I'm flexible.

[deja_shrew]

If you're not careful, I might just have to take you up on that.