Since arriving in this space, Miranda had endured plenty of sneers and jabs. Often, she had no retort, not because she was patient, but because the original owner of her body had done things that left her with little defense.
Others had their reasons for disliking her.
But Clark and she had never met before, and he had no reason to antagonize her so inexplicably.
"Did you have crap as your breakfast?" Miranda finally snapped at Clark's relentless provocation while shooting a cold glare at him.
"From the moment you walked in, your mouth has been spewing crap on me non-stop!"
Everyone was shocked by Miranda's sudden outburst. The whole room fell into a strange silence before breaking into soft laughter.
The situation was supposed to be serious, but Miranda's witty retort without using
