District Thirteen, Panem, Thursday Night, Fandom Time

[glacial_queen]

So, a few nights ago, Karla had gotten a...very interesting voicemail. Then, however, had come Anakin's distress call and hilarious voicemails had gotten ignored in favor of getting here, assessing the situation, and figuring out what to do. But now, without a wedding to distract her--it wasn't like she was paying attention to her schedule anyway--Karla figured she could use with a distraction from Thirteen's bleak...everything.

Hopefully her friends would be up for some gentle teasing. Or, well, the Karla version of that.

[For them of the drunken shenanigans, please and super SP! NFB]

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[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"I hate you both so much!" Dinah yelled as Helena finally collapsed into shrieks of laughter, retrieving the phone. "SO SO MUCH. God! Meeeeeean. MEAN GIRLS!"

[glacial_queen]

"But Dinah!" Karla protested. "I looooooove you!"

Yup. Learning from the best.

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"STILL mean," Dinah growled, pouting. "Fine, fine. Make my embarrassment totally public." Maybe Jaime would get a laugh out of it. Oh, god, Roy would die.

Could she move to Madripoor? Anyway.

"I love you even though you're made of evil sugar and spice. And I'll talk to you later, when you're done doing sneaky dangerous things."

[glacial_queen]

"Evil sugar and spice is the best kind," Karla assured her. "It's both fun and delicious!"

And this was why Helena loved her.

"I'll call you when we're done," she promised. "And before that if I find myself in over my head. No stupid risks. Swear."

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"I'm holding you to that, hon." Dinah sighed. "And even looking forward to the alumni letter, if you're back to cackle about it."

Well. Mostly.

"Stay safe. Love you. And bye."