[ thea is happy to serve alcohol to youths, it seems, because she veers off to grab another two cups of whatever disgusting frat house concoction is happening in the hotel room. ]
For you, my lady. [ a beat, nose scrunching up. ] Ugh, men really fucking ruined that phrase, didn't they?
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For you, my lady. [ a beat, nose scrunching up. ] Ugh, men really fucking ruined that phrase, didn't they?