mr nobody

Good luck, Marley, you’ll need it.

I won’t lie to you and say I’m not excited.

Half of me thinks you’ll enjoy this a bit.

Question: are you gunna start paying him for babysitting after this, or?

That’s a shame, I half-liked “Apren”.

Better crack out the book of insults, Tella. I’m looking forward to this one.

This might as well be a suicide note.

Fashion first, am I right?

Behind the scenes tour? Sounds like a good time, Alana.

How many retweets do you think it’ll get, Haz?

No worries, Princess. Bon appetit!

Dick move, Sinclair.

If Daisy Thibault hasn’t killed anyone off by the end of the week, I’ll bite off my arm. Good luck, kid, stay alive.

This will be fun.

You’re gunna need all the luck you can get, Ingrid. Let’s hope The English Roses are still a thing by the end of the week, eh?