(Disclaimer: Not mine. Dick would hate me... because I'm actually giving Munch a place besides being background scenery.)
(Note: Before someone asks me - I am not trying to spam ff net. It might seem like I am - but I just have a backlog of fics that were never posted to this account.)
"You're green," I inform her, looking at her face.
She groans, yanks a pillow from behind her head and throws it at me. "Shut up, John."
"You'll be fine - you're telling me to shut up," I joke, to her apparent disgust.
After scouring her kitchen for something edible - and finding nothing - I go back to where she's lying on the couch. "Do you ever buy food?"
"That's a stupid question."
"If you do, your kitchen doesn't show it."
"Ever think that not everyone wants to hear what comes out of your mouth?"
She's sarcastic - even more so - when she's miserable and green. Interesting.
