[ Fuck. She knows she knows, doesn't she? There's no other way to interpret it, Roxy thinks. But she grins a little wider. ]
Yessss. Hell to the mother fuckin' yes. We're gonna get up to all sorts of nail painting, gossipy girly funtimes. They won't even know what hit em till they look over the sea of cyan and magenta, the beached coral reef and pretty fishies all up on the beach.