Cora POV
The rude girl didn't phase me at all.
What was her name?
Kit, the wannabe who had privileges, but shouldn't have them, or something like that, was dressed provocatively, and her perfume overtook the smell of food when she got too close. Her make-up might be okay with others, but being someone who rarely wears it, because work prefers a clean face, it's more hygienic, it looked like it had been plastered on, it hid her true self under so much foundation, and her eyelids were completely covered, like all the way to the eyebrows, I haven't seen make-up, like that, except on a clown, but I guess if it had been tastefully done, it might have looked better, it was not my style.
I had seen enough rough women to know they are feeling vulnerable, or have a higher opinion of themselve
