Chapter 3.0: The Gift of the Nile [02/05/1925]
In reply to Rosalie Elias (msg # 46):
"Yeah, I've always been different than most." Fredde shrugs. "I just do what I want and anyone doesn't like it, well... I don't let it bother me."
She shifts around to lace up her boots.
"Look here, though, Miss Elias, I'm not looking to get up your... That is, I don't want to fight with you. Let's be pals. I'm good to have in your corner, I promise you. Here's my hand on it."
Standing, she crosses a step to the other woman, her rough and weather-beaten hand extended.
"As for the snoring," she shrugs, "You wouldn't be the first to put a pillow over my face. No hard feelings, if you do. And if it gets too bad, like I say, I can always doss down in the sitting room or even the bathtub. Wouldn't be the first time for that either."
She laughs heartily.
This message was last edited by the player at 16:08, Tue 12 Feb 2019.