You’re living with El—Elean—Ellery, is that correct?” “Yep. In a disused biscuit factory we share with a stuffed walrus called Broderick. There are a lot of drugs and we party late into the night like the no-fucks-given twenty-somethings we are.” “I hope my sister isn’t being a bad influence on you.” “She hasn’t broken my heart yet, so I think that puts her well ahead of the family average.”
