Our attendance is dwindling rapidly, unless they really have finished constructing their false version of me that hates him in their heads and now hang onto my every word as I do theirs.
[She had a surprisingly specific spiel ready. Now she turns around to look at the plate of apples. Utter contempt has been plain to see on her face much of the day, and it's bubbling up for some reason at the sight of the apple slices. She looks almost like boiling water bubbling over at the desperate attempt to school the muscles of the lower half of her face into a smile; it's all she can do to keep her brow from creasing too deeply. Enough time passes for her to say out loud to herself in her head, "Carrie is being nice. We are nice to our friends when they are nice to us." In the end, the momentum took her around to lean forward with her hands clapsed in her lap and she is at least soft and intensely curious about the question posed looking up at Carrie.]
Why were you going to eat this in particular? Has it become a twisted Good Friday Eucharist?
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[She had a surprisingly specific spiel ready. Now she turns around to look at the plate of apples. Utter contempt has been plain to see on her face much of the day, and it's bubbling up for some reason at the sight of the apple slices. She looks almost like boiling water bubbling over at the desperate attempt to school the muscles of the lower half of her face into a smile; it's all she can do to keep her brow from creasing too deeply. Enough time passes for her to say out loud to herself in her head, "Carrie is being nice. We are nice to our friends when they are nice to us." In the end, the momentum took her around to lean forward with her hands clapsed in her lap and she is at least soft and intensely curious about the question posed looking up at Carrie.]
Why were you going to eat this in particular? Has it become a twisted Good Friday Eucharist?