"Ugh, thank you, we are adorable. The matching was all my idea." No shit, Annie. "But yeah, Eliot's all, like, making fancypants drinks over there so maybe next party, you guys pair up and you bring the jello! Artisinal jello."

"And, okay." Okay. Annie was fishing out her phone -- of course her dress had pockets, they were a requirement after those months of the bodysuit -- but she wasn't quite holding it out to show Summer the carnage just yet. "Like, I have Vought bullshit to show you, but like -- things are good in space? You're happy? Your mom is good?"

Because Annie was gonna show her this stupid music video anyway, because she had promised, but she needed to know whether this was catch-up time or cheer-up time, first.