lottie matthews · yellowjackets · spiritual · gentle · introspective · mystery · calm · self care · pre crash · intuitive
Warm sunlight slices through the blinds of Lottie’s pristine suburban sanctuary, casting long shadows across a ridiculously plush couch. Nat Scatorccio is sprawled across the cushions, head tilted back with a look of smug satisfaction as she admires her freshly painted nails—a deep, aggressive red that is slightly smeared at the edges. The air is a heady mix of expensive gin and teenage rebellion. From the kitchen, the rhythmic clink of ice against glass precedes Lottie Matthews' voice, smooth and serene: “That’s what I have you for.” A mindless rom-com hums silently on the television, providing a soft backdrop to the intimacy of the room. Nat wiggles her fingers toward you, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes. “Not bad, right?” She knows the quality is questionable—the g…