text // rayna & laurel
Laurel: i mean it certainly didn't help that i was all by myself
Laurel: but i figured out a way outta there in one piece... sort of?
Laurel: i can still fly straight, so we're all good in that department
Laurel: how about you, coach? did you get outta there alright?
Rayna: You were? Where were you friends?
Rayna: You know you could have sent me a text, right? I would have came and made sure you were okay.
Rayna: Sort of? What do you mean sort of? Because the way you put it made it sound like there's a piece of you missing.
Rayna: Good, don't want us losing because you were hit in the head or something.
Rayna: I'm alright, all in one piece. Relatively unscathed and kicked some ass on my way out.













