who: @rubyrobshaw where: big boat party!!
“okay, i know ingrid and joel have real people snacks hidden somewhere.” emily was already halfway into the yacht’s kitchen, ruby in tow on a mission she had apparently decided required no explanation. joel and ingrid had stocked the place with expensive cheeses, fancy little crackers, and things emily was sure came with words she couldn’t pronounce, but she was a little drunk and wanted doritos. something aggressively orange. something that left evidence on her fingertips.
she had abandoned nathan up on the deck with the vague hope that he and joel were making friends before grabbing ruby by the arm and steering her below. emily started opening cabinets with increasing determination. “you know what sounds so good right now?” she asked, turning toward ruby with the seriousness of someone about to share a life-changing revelation. “oreos.”
