[Juneberry]

((This is a strange way for her to react, but she is emotional right now so it makes sense I think...For her to snap. xD))

"I do use my nose and taste it. But it won't make it perfect. And cooking is fun, to me. And so is running. So you shouldn't just assume I use those days for work." She glared as well, shakng her head. "Maybe I should just decline your offer. You don't seem to understand. I had friends. Friends who made me happy. I had fun with them...Until I needed someone to talk to. When I needed to talk, they pushed me away. And you know what? That made me realize they weren't my friends. So I decided I don't need that. I'll talk to people...But I don't make friends anymore. Because anyone who ever claimed to care besides Richard, who acted as my father when I had no one... Anyone else just threw me aside as soon as I needed help, no matter how many times I tried to help them."

She got up, waving. "I'll think about the job offer, but don't try to take charge of my life. What I do the other three days is my choice. You don't like it...Don't give me the job. My idiot brother is waving me over, so I gotta go."