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                    ❛ — sure. you can be Nadia and I’ll be Elana. we’re NEWLYWEDS who are way ahead of the times and running away to Mexico because ~no one~ understands our love.

       there’s a long pause when eyes drift to her fellow’s and narrow. the look she’s being given, unphased eyes and lifted brows, she knows it. too well.

                   ❛ oh my god, Dorcas I was joking. Stop planning it! I can see the gears turning in that head of yours. KNOCK IT OFF, WE’RE NOT MOVING TO MEXICO.

                                                    … shit.

                        ❛ i’m going to wake up in Mexico tomorrow, aren’t I?

HW