Dovile: She chucks a mint at him, then shoves the packet back in her bag. She takes out her phone and texts her Mom. Landed safely, in limousine, on way to mansion. See you on TV! -Dovey x
Saxon I'll apolagise in advance if my feet smell. *Unties his black and White Old Skool Vans and puts them next to his bag. Brings his knees up to his chest and embraces them.*
" I don't know about you but I'm feeling 22, everything will be alright if you keep me next to you!" Abigail mouths.
Brim- -takes out a book, and a dry flower comes out. Picks it up and smells it, still with fragrance.-