OOC: slow replies, redoing the page o_o
“Meredith, can’t say it’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”
“Let me guess….Klaus? What do you want?”
I’m pretty sure it’s because of….you know.
“Really?” she raised her eyebrows. “Well, you are new in town. Tell me this again at the end of the year then I’ll believe you.”
“I’m not really new…” Meredith stated simply. “I’ve lived here all my life. So….” She shrugged, “Sure. We’ll give it to the end of the year. But if you really make me hate you? Then you must be gifted.”
Hon, it will probably be out of your price range. Though I’m sure there will be a fundraiser for it later this month.
“You have to admit he had it coming. I mean he was going to kill me.” she tried to explain. “Why are you being nice to me? I killed the man you fell in love with.”
“Because after everything? I know it’s hard to believe, but I’m a big fan of not hating. Sure, I don’t like you that much, but I don’t hate you.” She shrugged, “I can’t hate. It’s impossible for me.”