My age. I’ll have to do some investigating.
I didn’t use water to kill witches, I used their own stupidity and vanity. Your grandmother has been in the game a lot longer than both of us have, watch out Shevel.
There’s nothing more humiliating than being on call. Maybe I should change my number.
I’ll get you a dress, but you’ll have to tell me what you don’t want to wear.
Never heard of him. Is he really young? I’ve never had much interest in the Rockefellers. The Vanderbilts though, that’s a beautiful gene pool. How is Zachary?
Grandma Shevel? Do you need me to step in at all? I’ve dealt with that wicked woman before.
I don’t talk to anyone from Easton anymore. Networking, you know. I’ve my own new circles, besides, it’s not like any of you call unless you need something.
Aaron would say hello if he could, and I’ll tell Ethan for sure. You’re still the same measurements? Wouldn’t want something unsightly on your body, especially in the presence of the Rockefellers. Give Ariana Rockefeller a hello from me, if she even recalls how I went to that nasty MoMA garden party just to keep her company that one time. Net working isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.
Rockefellers? How did you get into that crowd? Not even I’m invited to their shebangs, that family is definitely not known for being social. Looks like I’ll have to be having more coffee with Ariana Rockefeller, because no invite is unacceptable.
Are you still with Seb? Or are you moving onto oil tycoons? In any case, I’ll get you a dress, don’t worry.
I had a lovely holiday, how was yours? I heard rumors about a group in the Maldives, and I was very tempted to hop onto a plane and visit.
No, no more kids.
New York snow is all slush and mud, Kaylee. Stick to postcards, that’s where you’ll find the beauty in New York. I love Paris, the tourists know what they’re talking about.
Depends on where it is, and who’s hosting, really.
Come sing a song or something. Isn’t that what schools do at big gatherings with the parents?
Hold a bake sale? A concert? Some pushy fundraising?
You’re all falling devastatingly short.
We can’t do anything fun. We have babies in our bellies.
Out of line.
No excuses. I’m fine. I seem to be the only one enjoying their parent’s company. How’re you, old lady Skye?
Because I hate being disproved, and it looks like you two have disproved me.
I’ve yet to come across a parent of mine yet. I imagine they’re scared of me. I’m lovely, Aaron’s lovely and so is Ethan. How’s Easton been, fetus Kiki?