Olive was surprised but not disappointed to find that she was in the same cabin with Druella Rosier. In a way, Druella was her idol of sorts; she didn’t give a damn about anyone, and did what she wanted when she wanted it. Yet Olive, who was intimidated by practically no one, was intimidated by Dru. She swallowed and winced at Dru’s rather crass question, and felt her face grow hot in spite of herself.
“Unfortunately, I was trapped at home all summer long., save for a trip to Paris that , sadly, was rather uneventful. Though, there was a rather charming French boy who I may have flirted with, but don’t tell Alfred that.” She let out a half-hearted laugh, a little displeased with the way she turned the subject to Al. She shook her head, and sat down next to Druella.
“Care to spare?” She said as set Ferdinand’s cage at her feet and motioned to the cigarette in Druella’s hand. Instead of waiting for an answer, she went on, talking just to talk.
“How was your summer? Extremely eventful, of course, right?”
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