Juliette
“Oh God, Pippy. I’m so happy to hear your voice.” I exhale as soon as my friend picks up.
“Thanks for the vote of confidence. There’s nothing better than to hear how genuinely surprised my best friend is at me being alive.” She laughs, but then grunts. I have a feeling she didn’t exactly escape unscathed.
“It’s not that. It’s just… I’m really glad you’re still with us.” I admit.
“Yeah, well, it turns out it doesn’t matter what you can do, it only matters what your opponent thinks you can do.” She chuckles and soon enough the line fills with a few more voices. I keep it to myself, but Pippy has no idea just how right she is with that statement.
“I don’t even want to know, but I'm really glad you’re OK, Pip.”
“Everyone ready?” Selena asks. Her voice is strained and worry fill
