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elizabeth f. fortescue ([info]ringmybell) wrote in [info]valesco,
That was hilarious. Belle let out a loud laugh and stared, incredulous, at the girl. A kid? She had a kid? She was bloody twenty-one, for heaven's sake! Who in their right mind had a kid at the age of twenty-one, especially without a husband? Goooooodness, did she think she was some sort of tramp, or whatever? She was the one wearing some crazy gold---thing on her hand!

"You're out of your mind," Belle stated. A kid! Kidnapped! It was all so ridiculous that Belle's curious nature couldn't help but question her even further, "And why would people want to kidnap me, huh?" She motioned for the girl to lead the way, crossing her arms afterward in an almost frustrated manner. She was lucky that their lunch rush had disappeared and there was no one to wait on at the moment.

"Go on, then. Prove it."


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