Raisin: Anyway, Ma liked it
Kitty: I paid for yourtickets to Cancún!
Kitty: Plus, since when do I want Ma’s hair approval? She still thinks I should use Carmen Curlers for a better lift!
Neev: Shut up shouting at her, Kitty. She’ll mutter something under her breath and give the game away
Raisin: Bleugh
Raisin: She’s not wrong
Kitty: I can’t wait to get out of the house for a while
Kitty: Even if it is with you two
Raisin: Who you love so dearly
Kitty: Well, yes, of course. I wouldn’t go away with you in the first place if I didn’t love you
Kitty: Notice I’m not taking Cade and Lucas along for the ride
Raisin: *snorts* We wouldn’t be going to Cancún if they were invited
Neev: They still think we’re going to Key West, right?
Kitty: Yup
Raisin: Are you sure that’s wise? Don’t they have mobstery things to, ya know, sort out wherever they do what they do?
Kitty: How will anyone know who we are if we’re not with them? We’re three American girls coming in for spring break. It’ll be fine
Raisin: I reserve the right to say I told you so if things go to shit
Kitty: When don’t you, Róisín?
Neev: *snickers* I can’t wait to see how bad her hair is if she’s bringing out your full name, Raisin
Raisin: It looks good!
Kitty: Just not what I asked for…
Raisin: Ugh, finally, Cade and Lucas have left after Cade ate ALL the poor Irish soup, that rat bastard. At least Lucas has the decency to leave extras for everyone else
Neev: Belle can’t cook for shit lol
Kitty: I thought they were off now? When I left for work, they were talking about going to see a game, weren’t they?
Raisin: Had to escort someone off Irish turf. That Valentini dude you saw in the hospital that one time. The helicopter dick one
Kitty: Custanzu?! Why is he on Irish turf?
Raisin: I’m not their social secretary. I just know they finally left
Raisin: They were grilling me about the trip
Kitty: Why?
Neev: Because they’re control freaks who like us on their territory at all times so we’re safe?
