Sissy still wore a frown on her face from her little trick not working on Nina, the frown that was dangerously close to a pout. Why the hell would she put all of that effort
into fucking around when all of it was for shit, anyway?
What, was she that unconvincing? Maybe the fake sobs were a bit much, but...
When Norma slammed her spear on the ground, it jolted her out of her thoughts, her attention now on the short girl and the dude who had popped in.
She rolled her eyes, glancing pointedly at Norma, and shifted her weight.
"You need far more than a little hairspray to help you, girlfriend," Sissy intoned, turning her back and striding to the door. The gun pressed against her waist where it was concealed, a reminder of her masterful plan that stupid Nina had ruined.
"This place suddenly got a lot more boring. I'm out of here."
So saying, Sissy strode from the parlor.
((Genesis Bradley-Baker continued in Kill Your Heroes