Violet, Violets, Violet's Trying to Sell Out of Things on Line

Violets are seated. There are seats. It's like the wad, like, the folding chair seats. And they can't just kind of like, lose them in the crowd by accident and wll find each other later. Alice is like, focus. We are at the show. It is the best night of our ives. She's like, what we're going to get you a little space from these other two girls, and we're gong to go to the merch stands and get whatever you want, right? Good call. They lay up, stand in line. Sara will not stop talking about how much she hates violet. H, there's nothing like it