[ * open starter ! ]
“ he’s WHAT ? ” brows knit together in agitation . daya speaking into her walkie-talkie , arms folded as she stood near the door . “ okay , no . i want the governor of arkansas , sans beverage , no giggle juice for him tonight . sit him at a table and give him a plate of hors devours and SHUT HIM UP . ” her whisper was maintained , but her tone forceful . a sigh as she clicked off , lifting her gaze to a familiar face . couldn’t stop working even if it killed her. “ great party , right ? ”










