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Hey! She was a socialite. And a really nice one at that!

She's still a snob. Her furniture in her apartment says as much.

How does that work?

Your couch is terrible, because you don't want people sleeping over and sleeping on it. But your bed is amazing.

I think he's got you there, Mia.

1) Rude.

2) What were you doing in my bed, Q?

Edited 2026-02-23 04:43 (UTC)

I plead the fifth.

1) Get out of her bed.

2) It is very comfortable. Also, her furniture is her furniture. She's always had that furniture.

Maybe she's not a snob, but she could be a better host.

You didn't even tell her you were coming!

Thank you!

Surprise or not, she could at least have been happy to see us.

We deserve to feel loved too.

We just want to be loved.

I do love you. I just wish you believed in advanced notice.

Or, you can embrace the spontaneity. It's called fun.

Sure. All fun and games until someone gets an eyeful of something they don't want to see.

We knew you wouldn't be here, Q and I are brother and sister, and I'm sure Jay Michael can keep everything private in his bedroom?

Fine! I give up. I'll just have to be bamboozled by Merlyns for the rest of my life.

That's the spirit, Queenie! Glad you're finally getting with the program.

She's learning!

My apartment better not be a mess when Connor and I get back.

All the dishes will be done, promise. And all the leftovers will be in the fridge.

[And Quentin will probably be asleep on her terrible couch.]

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