◖queen b.◗

It's ... impossible. That door is not opening and closing on its own; and if it is, Daddy is going to sue those handymen so hard that their children feel the financial debt.

... Wait a second. SPENCER! It HAS to be that dweeb and his lame special effects.

                `SPEN—CER!                               I know it's you, and when I tell Ponzi,                               you are SO dead.`

                `are you deaf...?                                      i said no PEASANTS allowed, shrimp.`

   ❝ what? your lawyer? ❞

                                  spencer’s smug alright. he gives a nonchalant wave of the                                   mask as he muses to himself because oh man, he sure got                                   her good, huh? & this time, no “special effects” were even                                   needed. hah!

                                  ❝ what’s he s’pposed to do? yell at me for talking to you?                                    'cos trust me, if i had a choice, i wouldn’t want to.    but                                    i gotta admit, lolo…

                                                         …i never knew you could scream that loud. ❞

"revolting" is DEFINITELY a word that comes to mind. him and his geeky "movies" and his geeky "friends" and his geeky, like, everything!? he's just... he's so...

he's entirely ——

                `just...UGH! you're... you...                                      don't think this is over, wright.                                                        — because, it's not.`

              and he is SO lucky that her lawyer's vacationing in peru right now because if not, he'd be so dead right now. the nerve! almost instinctively, lolo swipes out her phone and punches in a familiar string of numbers. spencer wright is so not cool. okay, calm yourself, lolo. don't like the dorkitis get to you — like, ew? so, now she's all calm and composed, she can RESUME the escape plan. a deep breath in, nice and slow, and...