But as it turned out, we had plenty of trouble waiting for us in the world we were in already.

The morning started out slow and lazy, as we pulled ourselves reluctantly together and decided to go out in search of food. I texted Cass and Toby, suggesting lunch, but they clearly weren’t up yet. Cass hadn’t posted on any of her social media for hours, which was a near-guarantee she was fast asleep. Cass lived on her socials. How late did Cynthia’s afterparty end up going? We ...