Millicent didn't budge. She just looked down at the very small, very angry person. "Ow?"
"You do that. I'll pop popcorn and watch the show."
Nothing in this fucking world could get Millicent to admit how scared she was about being busted. That night in the arrest hadn't been fun, so to speak. All she'd done was thinking about Theo and Blaise, wondering how long they'd be sitting around staring at the walls.
"Wouldn't know about that. I'm just the coffee girl. And a shit one at that. I'm thinking I should take up window cleaning next. Never did that before."