Hope & Strange
Puke in the car? Hey, it hadn't happened to Hope yet, thank you very much. Or at least, she didn't - oh, no, wait. It had. Again, boarding school - when her father shipped her off, he hadn't anticipated her sowing a lot of wild oats when she was 'of age.' But it had most definitely been a thing. Oh well, at least she got it out of her system.
"You think Christine's parents are cultists?" she chuckled, sipping her drink. It actually wasn't out of the realm of possibility. Especially just based on the things they said. "I mean, yeah. Some of those fundies can get a little intense. I'll let you know though. Hopefully she wouldn't subject you to another round this soon, but Easter is closer than we think."