"She can jus' go to hell, who the fuck don't like Southern food? That woman is out of her goddamn mind," she scoffed loudly, scrunching up her face in disgust. "I dunno what she eats," the blonde muttered, shaking her head.
When she heard the other girl was having a good Christmas, it immediately set her at ease. She scooched a little closer, snuggling her face against Michi's belly a bit. "Good," she agreed. "Me neither, everybody I wanna be with is right here in this house anyhow," she added, pulling back just a little to look up at her girlfriend. "If ya wanna go an' see him though, we'll go and do it, yer mom can kiss my ass."