Yes! Thanks, doll. I imagine I’ll be owing you a lot of things by the end of the year.
Maybe I should just stop doing things for you. Now go on, back to your cell.
Yes! Tell these idiots to get off me.
Talking doesn’t help. Boys… *uses her power to give pheromones to the guards, making them let him go* You owe me.
Oh, uh, okay. How do you know my name?
Well, the plants told me. Jesus, Madikins, you should know that.
Why would you do that?
Because Madison Miller, you’re going to be my new best friend. Best friends don’t let each other down.