[ Harriet catches sight of her just in time to read her lips and get all of what she's saying. Which makes Harriet look even more disgusted, because what the fuck caused this. What the fuck is going on. ]
This is a nightmare.
[ Not a dream. The letter in the basket did not prepare her for this. ]
It's too early to need a drink, but god I need a drink.
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This is a nightmare.
[ Not a dream. The letter in the basket did not prepare her for this. ]
It's too early to need a drink, but god I need a drink.