text ❌ rachel berry
Effy: The private jet will pick you up tomorrow at 11am precisely.



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text ❌ rachel berry
Effy: The private jet will pick you up tomorrow at 11am precisely.
text 💕 rachel berry
Effy: I'm bored.
Effy: What are you wearing?
Effy: Don't say guilt over Weston's week-long pout.
Text ✉️ Smythe
Effy: {media file attached: you're welcome}
Effy: Your turn.
TEXT ✉ BRODY WESTON
EFFY: I thought I raised you better than this.
EFFY: Pretty sure Berry juice has poisoned you.
EFFY: Do you need some molly and company or w/e.
EFFY: Just to be clear, we won't be talking during it.
TEXT ✉ KITTY WILDE
Effy: Are you still having that nervous breakdown thing or have you rejoined the pom cult?
TEXT ★ RACHEL BERRY (OCT 3RD LATE O'CLOCK)
EFFY: Come outside.
EFFY: Don't be your usual self and ask questions.
TEXT MESSAGE ✉ SEBASTIAN SMYTHE
EFFY: As failure to invite you first made you cry wank yesterday, I have decided to benevolently invite you to Burning Man this year.
EFFY: My usual partner in crime has dicked off to Mexico with his latest girl thing so you can finally be of some use to me.
TEXT MESSAGE ✉ BRODY WESTON
EFFY: I need your barn, your speaker system and your finest liquor.
EFFY: I guess you can be there, too, if you have to be.