Rebecca held her phone to her ear, simultaneously rolling her suitcase behind her - trying to juggle her things as she entered through the doors of the mansion. ‘ it will be delivered by monday - we’ve got it covered. ‘ she muttered to the impatient person on the other end. She came to a stop in the living space, glancing around at her surroundings. Honestly? if you had’ve asked her five years ago if she’d be back at the reckless mansion ‘ hell fucking no ‘ would’ve been her answer. Yet here she was & oh how times have changed. ‘ honey - have we ever let you down? I don’t think so. You’ll have the single on monday. Now, i’ve just arrived & i’m going - anything else you have to say can fit into an email. Thank you! ‘ Rebecca promptly hung up her last work phone call of the day, letting out a sigh of relief. She took a step further into the living space, taking in the lavish yet kind of tacky setup. ‘ Holy shit some things don’t change ‘ she spoke to no one in particular, a smile creeping onto her face.