Six sentence Sunday - TaycexTia oneshot
“I don’t smoke.”
Tayce nods and lights one for herself, sighing after her first drag and resting her other hand on the wall, her silence forcing Tia to start the conversation.
“So that was really something then.”
Tayce lets out a laugh that’s more of a breath and then grins, her whole face lit up with it like always.
“I mean what else could we possibly have expected from the myth, the icon, the legend that is Ginny Lemon fancy a slice?”
If Tia was someone a few months from now watching the show at home she’d maybe think that the way Tayce talks was exaggerated. The over the top changes in intonation and the way she fits twice as many words as she needs into each line feels like something carefully planned for confessionals and main stage soundbites.
It isn’t though. It’s just how she is, built to make people laugh as much as anything else.
Tia knows she’s funny, it’s been one of her biggest advantages here. Her runways will never be as good as A’whora’s and she’ll never be able to paint like Ellie or be irreproachably cool like Bimini but she can be funny. Admittedly that doesn’t help much against the other Lawrence but she’s doing her best to be memorable anyway.
Then Tayce steals her thunder and manages to be the face that launched a thousand ships and the queen that launched a thousand memes all at once.
“That’s true, she always has to do things her way.”
