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Yellowjackets S02e09 Bd5 ๐ฏ ๐
JAVI. First blood of the feast. Not drawn. Chosen by the hunt. Heart. Consumed by all except Shauna S. and Travis M.
Misty sits by the hearth, the plane's manifest spread open on her lap. She writes in tiny, precise handwriting using a nub of charcoal.
TAISSA (18) emerges from the cabin, carrying a blanket stained with berry juice and sweat. Her face is a mask of pragmatism. Behind her, VAN (18) watches from the doorway, her scarred face lit from below by the dying fire. She looks at Lottie the way she might look at a new godโfearful, but reverent.
What do we call it? The record?
(Stops sharpening) She already ate. We all did.
The smoke from the funeral pyre is a greasy finger smeared across a bruised sky. The cabin is silent, save for the wet, percussive sound of someone sharpening a blade.