“You know there’s actually really high crime rates in England?”
Paige couldn’t help the scoff that left her lips at the words… and the subsequent semblance of a sentence that Annie was getting out. Was she really trying to diffuse the tension? Seriously? Come on, it was almost like the girl didn’t want to enjoy the free in-flight entertainment. Did Annie even know how bloody long they were going to be up here? Trust Paige, this was a good thing. This, of course, being two Montoya brothers who despised each other being in close proximity.
Though, as Annie’s words dissipated - no other’s took its place - leaving what could only be considered as the most fcking painful silence any person had ever heard. “Ten on a good day, love. We’ll be up here a while.” Paige said bored out of her fcking mind already. Well… was bored… that was until she heard Annie’s little plaything say something that… could provide some entertainment. Buckling in, Paige found her eyes lingering on Enrique for a mere second, before moving towards Annie - a statement within her features that this would be interesting.
With that, Paige looked towards Ralph who was sitting on her left… yep… entertainment for hours, obviously.
Time Skip - 3 hours later
Well, Paige Pierce wasn’t wrong - the flight itself had been… interesting, to say the least. The two Montoyas had been going at it for a few hours, stopping to drink, stop talking to one another, only to go at it again. Currently, the two were in their off period sitting on opposite ends of the plane which gave Paige ample space to walk towards Annie and take the seat next to her - two glasses of wine in hand. The two girls hadn’t exactly talked much for the past few hours - let’s just say, Paige was a little engaged in the Montoya commentary and… busy getting tipsy and Annie seemed to be in her own world. “So darling, guess we haven’t actually talked about all of this twin shit yet, so we might as well get it out of the way before meeting our dear mother.”
Did Paige say tipsy? Okay, perhaps it was more towards the Tipsy → Drunk area since normal her would never be willing to have this conversation. “You know, it’s actually bloody funny. I was so fcking p!ssed growing up. Like, Anna and Jess were twins, William and Emmy were twins, and there was fcking me. All fcking alone, like it’s always been. Seemed a little unfair if you ask me, but I don’t think you can exactly call all this sht fair. So do tell, how the fck are you feeling about all of this?”
@novella @CerealKiller - maybe a 2-3 post convo before meeting Anna