Van flipped another card. The Joker. She stared at it, then laughed—a real laugh, sharp and hollow. “Oh, perfect. Just perfect.”
“No,” Van agreed softly. “We don’t.” yellowjackets s03e08 msv
Shauna finally looked up. Her eyes were dry, red-rimmed, and older than seventeen. “We don’t get to call it angst anymore, Van.” Van flipped another card
Shauna laughed. It wasn’t a nice sound. “Lottie says the bones are always restless.” then laughed—a real laugh
“You know what this reminds me of,” Van said, tapping the queen. “That scene in Heathers . ‘Dear Diary, my teen-angst bullshit has a body count.’”