Mornings in Fox Way: a three part drama starring a sleepy teen, a Cool Mom, and the weird aunt nobody invited but who showed up anyways. Except this morning, Blue missed the wakeup call and slept through the school day. She finds out this is because she let spirits walk through her while she talked to Gansey, and her battery ran out. Blue asks Maura if there’s any way she can save Gansey’s life, and Maura says of course not. They agree but Blue is ornery because she’s a teenager and won’t admit they’re on the same side.
“I probably can’t stop you from meeting him anyway,” Maura said. “I mean, if Neeve is right about why you saw him. You’re fated to meet him.”
“Fate,” Blue replied, glowering at her mother, “is a very weighty word to throw around before breakfast.”
“Everyone else,” said Maura, “had breakfast a very long time ago.”
Neeve decides to find out how Gansey is supposed to die using a bowl of cran-grape juice and a healthy dose of her sister’s disapproval. She finds nothing. This particular brand of nothing is interesting, though: being a psychic in Henrietta is very different than being a psychic anywhere else. Maura knew about this and didn’t tell Neeve. She also knew about Blue’s who amplification thing and didn’t mention that, either, so there’s some tension at the breakfast table.
Neeve said, “One moment he was there, and the next, he didn’t exist.”
“It happens,” Maura said. “Here in Henrietta. There is some place–or places–that I can’t see. Other times, I see”–and here she didn’t look at Blue in such a way that Blue noticed that her mother was trying hard not to look at her–“things I wouldn’t expect.”
Blue decides there’s no use hanging around, finishes her yogurt, and heads to work, but not before Maura can remind her that kissing is off limits. End scene.
Thoughts and Feelings:
The biggest question of what comes out of this chapter is what happens to the giant bowl of cran-grape on the kitchen table? Knowing what I do about Neeve, I assume she’s not going to bother pouring it back into the jar. Does Maura do it? Do they just pour it down the sink? Is it cran-grape juice purchased exclusively for scrying, or is a Sargent woman going to open the fridge and be shocked and offended when her juice is gone?
Other than that, this chapter is one of the most masterful examples of creating a setting I’ve read in a long time. 300 Fox Way is as expressive as the characters that make it up. That’s good writing! We love to see it. We also love to see Maura enchanting a man so much he invites her to her house in Baltimore, only for her to reply with just one :(. That’s a baller move.
Best character moment:
Maura shrugged. “Nothing. I always wanted an eccentric daughter. I just never realized how well my evil plans were working.”
Best turn of phrase:
Blue kept thinking of what her mother had said: I won’t be responsible for anything that you see. It made this thing they did seem bigger than it usually felt. Farther away from a trick of nature and more of a religion.
Action: Blue is eating yogurt and getting ready for work at Nino’s which is Where Shit Goes Down. We are in a holding pattern but I like it. 7/10
Magic: Neeve does a bad job scrying. The casualty is an entire bottle of juice. I’m still not over it. 3/10
Comic Relief: Fox Way is the definition of playful, fraught, complicated female relationships—if that’s not a recipe for hilarity what is? 10/10