[ She freezes when 'Mr. Dawes' is uttered by Jade. That's a sour subject and luckily, Jade can't see her nose scrunch up.
FUCKING JACK...
Maybe it's his own passive aggressive payback or knowing their note conversations, Elizabeth's guilt with keeping her secret. ]
Mr. Dawes is probably starting his day snuggling a bottle of Jose Cuervo. [ There's an awkward laugh as she sits down on the edge of the bed, her purse already packed with her canvas bag for the day. ] I'm fine.
no subject
FUCKING JACK...
Maybe it's his own passive aggressive payback or knowing their note conversations, Elizabeth's guilt with keeping her secret. ]
Mr. Dawes is probably starting his day snuggling a bottle of Jose Cuervo. [ There's an awkward laugh as she sits down on the edge of the bed, her purse already packed with her canvas bag for the day. ] I'm fine.