Alice only talked when she felt like it. Which was apparently a lot. Shed always talk about childish or kid like things. But as she grew up she started to talk about boring useless things.
Flashback
"What are you thinking about?" Alice asked me sitting down.
"Shit." I say.
"Don't say that. It isn't polite." Alice calmly said.
"I can say what I want to. I'm a grown independent woman." I say.
"If grown and independent means you rely on a group of about six people who are as messed up as you then yeah sure." Alice laughed.
And that's how most of our conversations went. I really liked them. But I'm as boring as anyone else. But that doesn't bother me. It bothered Alice that people would say "such horrible things" about us.
