killer queen

From Sammy, and Alex. We Love You. 

Mercedes: I agree.

Sam: I'm gonna call you tonight on Skype.

Mercedes: What? That's the end.

Sam: Wasn't really sure how to read that. Gonna blame it on texting. I need to see you.

Mercedes: Oh, no, haha.

Mercedes: I was probably being weird. The whole thing brings up a few different emotions.

Mercedes:...you know, it's really sweet of her to help. Tell her i'm really grateful

Sam: But...

Sam: Yeah, I know it's coming. I ain't stopping the smothering. I got plans.

Sam: I like seeing you excited, Princess. I told her you've got a bunch of ideas, and she suggested maybe a planner, if you wanted.

Sam: I mean, I get a breather at work. It's just weird sleeping without you. And hearing about Alex's day over the phone isn't the same. It's great, seeing my parents and the new baby, and the new house. But I miss ending my day with my girls.

Sam: Speaking of soon-to-be, Mom's in serious wedding planning mode. She's excited to help.

Mercedes: I know. But you know we're gonna smother the hell out of you when you get back. Fuck a breather.

Mercedes: Really? GOD that makes me so happy to hear. I'm grinning. I just

Mercedes: Yeah, yeah.

Sam: So I miss you and Alex. Do you realize we haven't been apart from each other for this long, since Lima?

Mercedes: ...wow. You think you'd be grateful for the breather.

Mercedes: I could say the same for you tbh.

Sam: I had no problem admitting you were attractive. You were still a pain in the ass, though.

Mercedes: Mhm.

Mercedes: I can't be obvious if it's private.

Sam: Shit was obvious since day damn one.