where: kitchen
when: day 41
who: jenny & adela
toward they end they had managed a tentative truce, but jenny had never really been close with frankie. it’s almost surprising that so many people are moping around in her absence—that apparently she is capable of keeping her foot out of her mouth—but she can’t help the pang of jealousy that the ones mourning frankie are the same ones that can’t really stand her—dylan, adela, josh and probably miles now too. what did frankie have that she didn’t? then again, which one of them was sent packing? “you doing okay?” she asks carefully, dumping a second shot of espresso into her iced coffee and tapping the ice with her pinky in lieu of stirring. “i know you casa people were all pretty close.” @bluemmings
