She’ll get her shit together soon. I promised Aunty June we’d look after her.
10:36 a.m. Amelia wrote:
I need to buy a pillow for tonight.
10:37 a.m. Lucas wrote:
There’s no spare, babe. It’s end of the month.
10:43 a.m. Lucas wrote:
Look, babe, I’m cool with you staying home and cool with you getting a job. But if you stay home, there’s not gonna be the cash and that’s basic economics.
10:45 a.m. Amelia wrote:
Nothing’s come up yet. Please let’s go to the sleep out together. There’s lots to do and free food. We’ll get to know some of the other couples at Fairways.
10:47 a.m. Lucas wrote:
We’re doing the play together aren’t we?
10:48 a.m. Amelia wrote:
Talk to G about leaving? The place isn’t big enough.
10:49 a.m. Lucas wrote:
I know, but she gets anxiety and Aunty June doesn’t want her on her own.
10:49 a.m. Amelia wrote:
I’VE got anxiety!
10:50 a.m. Lucas wrote:
I’ll sort it, babe, just give me time. It’ll all be fine, I promise.
Message exchange between Georgia Taccuso and Lucas Stibson on April 26, 2025:
11:01 a.m. Georgia wrote:
Got this sleep out thing tonight and feel sick.
11:12 a.m. Lucas wrote:
It’ll be fun. Get you out of your PJs, eh!
11:12 a.m. Georgia wrote:
Have to wear PJs my jeans don’t fit.
11:13 a.m. Lucas wrote:
We’ll get you new ones.
11:15 a.m. Georgia wrote:
She’s gonna notice soon. She’s mad enough with me as it is.