Emma giggles as the man goes sailing back. As far as Emma was concerned , the customer was asking for it and should have kept his damn hands to himself. .<span style="color: blue"> "Watch it butch.."</span>she grumbles under her breath as Fanya takes off.  Glorious Eggs had arrived.  There was little else to think about.  As Emma grabs her fork and starts to move the eggs around she takes a giant-totally unlady like bite.  She avoids Loretta's eyes as she adds to their 'sordid tale of lust and passion'. She would add to it, but now she was just feeling. Foolish about making a joke at..their expense.  Sure it was a joke, but sometimes...Emma spoke before she could think things out fully. Sometimes the buttons pressed themselves.<br/><br/>As Becca starts to lay into her Emma' starts to grin. So...-thats- what it took to piss off the kid? She never stops her devouring of the eggs, watching Fanya tend to the shithead she knocked senseless out of the corner of her eye. Emma just chews her eggs and looks to Loretta dumb founded for a moment, as Becca keeps ranting at her<i> "still you have to be a... a bitch!"</i>THAT-one ..cracked the convict up.<span style="color: blue">"Oh sweet pea you say bitch like its a BAD thing..Bitches get shit-done-. I'm, only alive because of my unrelenting willingness to be a total cunt. So lets not shit our selves."</span>She takes another bite of her eggs, chewing them quickly, with a finger up in the air, indicating Becca should 'wait just a second'.  Once Emma swallows she moves her tongue around her mouth and takes another sip of her coffee.  She leans over the table, lowering her voice to keep the words from reaching Jynx whom she'd -just- seen enter the bar. She leans in close to Becca, only Loretta and the girl would be able to hear her speak at such a low tone.<span style="color: blue">"Now...I know a fuckin thing or two about pain," </span>She takes her fork and points it at Fanya.<span style="color: blue"> "And I can tell ya' with out a bloody doubt in my fuckin mind that if someone has the financial means ol' 'painted and naked' has, and they're knowingly about ta' experience excruciating pain- They know enough to pay for the -good- fuckin drugs before said pain hits, keeping em' nice an fuckin quiet. If they 'don't do drugs' then the pain ain't shit. So I'm bettin' that whole story's a fuckin lie. Cause ol' Painted might be many things, but stupid...she ain't." </span>She starts to stab at her scrambled eggs with her fork,<span style="color: blue"> " Furthermore, I didn't hear <b>shit</b> last night as I was out like a<i> fucking</i> light, but I can fuckin tell goo-goo eyes from a goddamn mile away, and if <i>my</i> stupid ass can tell I'm sure as shit the kid can...SO..." </span>she takes a mouth full of her eggs as she leans even -closer.<span style="color: blue">"So's if I gave a fuck about a little pinkhaired psycho, WHICH"</span>Emma drops her fork and forcefully pokes Becca-<i>hard </i>in the chest.<span style="color: blue">" I <i>KNOW</i> you do. So if I was you..I'd cool it on the bedroom eyes, and tell her before she figures it out." </span><br/><br/><br/>It was ..odd how protective Emma felt of both Jynx and Loretta.  Loretta and Jynx were both capable women, who could take care of themselves and -then-some, while they had physical prowess Emma lacked, Emma had the benefit of simply not caring what - anyone- thought of her, and thus offered her oprotunities to protect both women in ways they'd never be able to - and likely never even -<i><b>know</b></i>- about..It was what Emma did. She charmed the pants off some...pissed others off to violence.  Either way, it was a reaction, manipulation was Emmas trade.   What started as Emma fishing for information turned into something -totally- different. The girls reaction said more then a falt out  admission of 'THE SEX WAS AMAZING" ever could.  She continues to eat her eggs and stare daggers at Becca.   Granted..she wasn't much better..as she and Jynx had their way with each other, but at least she wasn't fawning over Jynx in-front of Loretta. Not that...Loretta ..cared about Emma like that..and her non-existent reaction to the kiss..she was pretty sure -she didn't.  She looks over to Loretta , quietly eating her oatmeal...then to Jynx who'd just had a GIANT milkshake placed infront of her - The bright neon pink of the shake matching the girls hair.  These two..she liked. The rest.... Ehhh....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>