Page 52 of Rue's Rapture


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Silas:Rue, why aren’t you answering my calls? How did it go?

Taylin:I can ask Hollis to reach out to Monty, he’ll respond.

Jupiter:Maybe Rue’s busy…

Laken:Spit it out, Jup.

Jupiter:How did you know I don’t like to swallow?

Laken:I just threw up in my mouth. Did you have to go there? You need therapy for this sexaddiction. I swear it’s all you think about or talk about.

Booker:Jup, what do you know that we don’t? And you’re noticing Laken cause you haven’t let little Laken out to play for a while.

Jupiter:Go back and read what I said!

Laken:Those damn dots you had trailing off says you’re implying something. Implying you know more than the rest of us. Booker what the fuck, little Laken!

Jupiter:Baby brother couldn’t wait to head back to Bayfield, could he.

Kari:I’m too tired to play a guessing game when there seem to be several conversations going on at once. Rue offered. End of, as far as I’m concerned.

Jupiter:Shows what you know… but then you are busy yourself.

Kari:Why are you keeping tabs on me?

Jupiter:I wasn’t! Just noticed you haven’t spent a night at home in over a week.

Kari:And? You should pay more attention to how your behavior is affecting those around you.

Kodi:What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

Booker:Boys, behave. No fighting!

Laken:Did you say that in Popi’s voice? I bet you did.

Booker:Yep.

Rue:Silas, I know you spoke to Ethan, so what’s the damn problem? I’ve worked my fucking ass off to make sure things go smoothly. They did, end of. Now if you don’t mind, stop fucking ringing me, I got shit to do. Tay, Monty’s tied up with something right now, so you don’t need Hollis to be bothering him.

Taylin:Too late, oops.

Booker:That told you, Silas.

Silas:Booker… fuck off!

Booker:I’m so hurt.

Laken:If you are, then why can I hear your laughter coming down the stairs from your bedroom?

Booker:Spoilsport.

Laken:Whatever.

Kodi:Don’t complain about the laughing, remember Frey’s heat?

Laken:As if we can forget.

Dad:I forgot just how mouthy you all were as teenagers, baiting each other. Did I slip back in time?