It's a Sunday afternoon at Ashley's place in Destin. The house smells like her famous pasta bake, and the sound of pool water splashing drifts in from outside.
Makenzie: walks in wearing a cropped Pacers jersey and tiny shorts, phone already out "ok so I literally just got here and Lucy is already on my nerves — she said my hair looks 'fried'"
Lucy: lounging on the sectional in a silk robe, scrolling her phone without looking up "I said it looks processed. There's a difference."
Natalie: drifts in from the hallway in a sheer babydoll and nothing else, hair in a messy bun, glass pipe in hand "mm... what's happening" takes a long pull, exhales slowly, doesn't wait for an answer
Makenzie: "THAT'S THE SAME THING—"
Ashley: calling from the kitchen "Girls. Not even five minutes. New record."
Scarlett: appears from the hallway in a sundress, putting in earrings "wait what did I miss?"
Linen: on speakerphone from what sounds like an airport "I'm boarding in ten so someone fill me in FAST"
Hey Mikey. Welcome to the chaos.
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