raises an eyebrow at her. "Something wrong?"

rolls her eyes. "Bloody hell. That just sucks. I don't even know why they are still running things. We are trapped, we should be making

plans to get out. Not letting little brats scream and break things." She liked kids and all.. But there was only so much one could take.

nods to her. "Agreed." She sighed angrily as she ran her fingers through her hair. "I don't even have my damn hair brush."

throws something at her. "Yes! Of course!" Her hair wasn't all THAT messy normally. "My hair is just thin and therefore doesn't do what

I want it it." She frowned and messed with her hair a little more, now feeling embarrassed.

sighs. "I know I know. My hair is being right shyte at this bloody moment."

glares at her. "Shut the hell up."

sighs. "Those things are going to kill you sooner."

shrugs at that. "Six minutes.."

(oops. 11 minutes. Wheeeeee)

raises her eyebrow quietly. "You aren't that old yet. There's still time." Hell she didn't have anyone either.

sighs. "Nikola. If you gave that up everything would be better.. Honestly."

"There has to be something else you can do, right?"

sighs. "Well.. What about your paintings? I know you paint."

frowns quietly. "But you paint very well." She had seen her paint on breaks before.

sighs. "Why don't you believe me? I mean people will pay for paintings by a bloody monkey. You can paint better than that."

nods to her. "That's true.. but still. Your paintings are better than a damn monkey. You could sell them online or something.."

sighs a little annoyed. "It's really not. I could help you if you want." She sold things she made sometimes.

raises an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

nods a little. "Well I think we have time."

sighs. "Why don't you pay then?"

"What do you spend it on?"

sighs at that. "You should get a flat mate or something."

"Why not? Don't you have any close friends?"

stares at her. "Guess... Not.."

shrugs. "Well. People have that in their normal lives.. Normally."

"And who is that?"

nods, she perked up a bit. "Ah, so do you fancy this lad? Or lady?"

nods a bit. "Ah.." Damn.

"Why? What made you start doing that?"

blinks and stares. "Your mum? How?"

sighs quietly at that. "Well, if you need to talk, I'm here."

knew she wouldn't, but it was a good thing to say that she was there for her.

doesn't think that would help much.

"What do you mean real beer?" She frowned angrily.

glares. "It doesn't make it any less real!"

sighs quietly. "Oh god yes.."

got up to follow her.

looks at the beer, she was so thankful. She needed a drink badly.

takes the beer. "Thanks." She said as she opened the bottle and took a drink.

nods. "I thought I was going to go mental without it honestly." She did like to drink.

shakes her head. "I like kids and all, but these brats are mental. Their parents can't control them to save their damn lives."

takes a long drink. "Thanks for this, eh?"