Snooty

Once Olivia was hit with the replacement memories, her outfit changed to a pretty but sensible Sunday dress. Holding her purse, she said to John in a bad British accent, “Hello darling! I—” She noticed Anne, and her smile turned into a grimace. “Oh…” she said. “I see your whore of a sister has decided to visit…” Anne nodded excitedly, not understanding it to be an insult.

“Now, now, Luna,” said John. “Anne is just coming to visit in-between movies. We’re going to the mall together.” Anne jumped up and down excitedly. “Like, yay! I’m, like, going to the mall with my sexy brother!”