whelve (vera and james) BUCKY
Dragon_T9
whelve: to bury something deep; to hide
"So I heard you had a shitty dad.." Phil trailed off, sitting on the chair in front of her.
Ella shook her head in annoyance, "You sure do know how to start a conversation." Her voice was dry as she leaned back in her seat.
Phil huffed out a laugh, all though she didn't find anything funny, "Well Alexander Pierce seems to be the topic today."
"He's dead, I doubt he's that interesting." Was her blunt response.
Phil pierced his lips, debating for a second before nodding to himself, "So he was a shitty father?"
"He declined the Nobel Peace prize."
"I heard it was because it wasn't shiny enough." Elvira snorted at the statement, shaking her head in slight anger.
"Well I was in the room when he got the call. I think that was one of the biggest lies he ever told me."
"And the other?"
It was silent for a moment.
"He told a lot of great lies."