(The camera starts as Mallory flops down into a swivel chair. She looks thoughtfully off to the side before turning to face the screen)
“I think Milo is stealing my tea and replacing it with Blondie’s boss’ alcohol,” her voice was incredibly blithe as she said that.
“Obviously, revenge will have to be dealt,” she continued, an eerily cheerful smile appearing on her face. “I don’t even like whisky. Why the fuck is he giving it to me?”
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