She takes a deep breath, grits her teeth, and although her face is still shock-white, she lowers the car keys.
"Alright. I'll just...assume you're telling me the truth, so I'll repeat it again. What are you, and don't use that Cyberconian excuse. That sounds like something people would use to stuff their bras."
I'm glad! I've been having snickering fits over here, too. XD
"Alright. I'll just...assume you're telling me the truth, so I'll repeat it again. What are you, and don't use that Cyberconian excuse. That sounds like something people would use to stuff their bras."