#*audrey fg.

“well if it isn’t her serene highness herself!” her laugh resembled a cackle more than anything else, but she carried it off with a bright smile. dianna set down her phone with a clatter onto the table between them before falling gracefully onto the chair. “i’ve been alone with all these people for ages before suddenly all of my friends decided to show up within a few months. did my insta posts really look that depressing?” ( @audrcyfa​ ) 

“how horrible! look at that one —” dianna used her finger to point unabashedly at a particularly gauche ensemble that had flitted in and out of her peripheral vision. “who is that? must be a relative from the couple... fuck, she looks like a puff pastry! god ballgowns are so tacky.”  ( @audrcyfa​ )