03-21-2015, 10:36 AM
Jessika's chin elevated slightly. "Thank you dear, but I don't partake in alcohol."
Her look hinted of judgement, but she didn't say anything aloud regarding Camila's choice.
She rounded the desk to look out the window, making sure the bouncy curls of her hair were laid behind her shoulders. This was her country, and she didn't appreciate foreigners coming along and chiding her for her own proud views. Again, she kept her opinions to herself, but to work with Damien, she had to communicate with Camila. Thankfully, of the two, Camila seemed the more sensible.
"Rattled is hardly the same thing as offended, but I'm a forgiving woman. Especially when offense is born from ignorance. Some people were not raised with proper manners."
Camila's question about her opposition drew her eye. She turned away from the window, but as she did, the sunlight streaming in caught her yellow hair in a golden glowing halo. "I know everything about him. Every bill signed into law, all broken campaign promises, and the people he buys off to keep him in office."
Her look turned pensive, questioning. "You know something about him I don't. That's what Oakland meant about your intelligence."
She drummed her fingers thoughtfully, "What is it?"
Her look hinted of judgement, but she didn't say anything aloud regarding Camila's choice.
She rounded the desk to look out the window, making sure the bouncy curls of her hair were laid behind her shoulders. This was her country, and she didn't appreciate foreigners coming along and chiding her for her own proud views. Again, she kept her opinions to herself, but to work with Damien, she had to communicate with Camila. Thankfully, of the two, Camila seemed the more sensible.
"Rattled is hardly the same thing as offended, but I'm a forgiving woman. Especially when offense is born from ignorance. Some people were not raised with proper manners."
Camila's question about her opposition drew her eye. She turned away from the window, but as she did, the sunlight streaming in caught her yellow hair in a golden glowing halo. "I know everything about him. Every bill signed into law, all broken campaign promises, and the people he buys off to keep him in office."
Her look turned pensive, questioning. "You know something about him I don't. That's what Oakland meant about your intelligence."
She drummed her fingers thoughtfully, "What is it?"