#andrew tbd

[hrhmancns]

“Right,” she sank next to Andrew on the couch in his suite, plucking the remote from his hands without asking, “So, I’m starting to think there’s some sort of curse upon all the Merry Bastards of Windsor - see what I did there?” Manon laughed at her own joke- something she only did around a few people she trusted - then pressed onwards, her attention focused on finding an exceptionally campy movie for them. “None of you seem able to actually make it to the altar, maybe it's dead daddy’s revenge - nary a legitimate child for any of you.” She smirked rather cruelly, finally looking over at him. “This is definitely the worst, though, totally trumps Kathy cheating on you with the Swiss.” 

@beaufort-a​

[hrhmancns]

"Can I ask you, like, an annoyingly maudlin question?" The campy 80s horror movie was reaching its climax, the actress's screams background noise in their meandering conversation. Her legs were draped casually across Andrew's lap, his hand resting on her thigh such that she'd been absently toying with a loose thread in his sleeve for the last half hour. "What do you think you would be doing with your life if you were just like, a normal person?" @beaufort-a