Ruby clicks back over to Sassina. While she wait, Enobaria sucks a cucumber.
RUBY: It’s Enobaria, she wants to hangout because the constant extensions of the runways have her so queened out she's becoming an alcoholic whore after one faulty win.
SASSINA: Do what??? Do not trust that gut-bucket bottom!
RUBY: But we are all bottoms, why not?
SASSINA: Speak fo' yo'self! Biiiitch if only you knew what that snake been saying about YOU....
RUBY: I am? I loooooove to bottom. Okay hold on.
Ruby tries to click back over to Enobaria but it doesn’t work
RUBY: Oh my god she's so annoying, she thinks anyone is gonna believe she could ever be a top.
SASSINA: *high pitched voice, bottled rage* Uuuuuh-huh…*sharpening knives can be heard*
RUBY: Wh- Jesus. Omen? Who invited that high pitched tone death thing here? Who is this?
SASSINA: Guess, bitch…
RUBY:
Right, hold on…