The drive back to the mansion took longer than expected because Iris insisted on documenting every single detail of the festival for her manga research. Sarah had claimed shotgun and spent the entire ride taking selfies with different facial expressions, each one apparently representing a different emotion she wanted to capture for her art.
"The fog machines were genius," Sarah announced for the fifteenth time, scrolling through her phone. "And Isaiah, you looked like you stepped out of an otome game. I'm definitely using you as reference for my next character design."
"Please don't."
"Too late. I already sketched you during breakdown. Harlow said I could keep it."
