"Oh yeah, I like.. like, y'know, all kinds of rap. Yelawolf is good, h-he's southern! I mean like, Alabama, not Georgia but like.. s-still. He's ridiculous good," Tatum explained, her cheeks flushing a bit as she did so. She rarely gushed to anyone about anything, but the last two years or so, rap had become sort of her thing. Video games and rap ruled her life, and she couldn't argue with that.
"I l-love dogs but we like.. well, we had one at h-home when I was r-really young but not for a while. Just me and the c-cat, and my sister has.. frogs which are n-no fun at all unless you want to watch s-something sitting around n-napping," she laughed, shaking her head. "They're trippy as f-fuck though, you can like see t-their guts through their b-bellies! Makes me think.. z-zombie frogs."
She tried not to flush when Dani called Sera smart, and she shook her head. "T-Too smart.. but n-not like, common sense s-smart. She really f-fucked up lately. But t-totally booksmart.. I don't envy you b-being on her learning curve. I-I'm two years ahead doing harder work and m-my parents always-- uhm, used to.. compare us. A lot still. She a-always has to be the best. She's so.. like, lame s-sometimes.."
Smiling weakly, she nodded her head. "I-I'm the same way, that's why we.. uhm, fight s-so much. She knows h-how just to get to you, right? I k-know that feeling," Tatum lamented a bit drunkenly, pouting now. "I'll like.. see if Teagan c-can't teach us a thing or t-two about poker face. Or I'll c-call Lady Gaga, I dunno."