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From: atotheb |
Date: October 18th, 2010 08:09 am (UTC) |
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"I'm glad you came with us," Abernathy piped up.
She picked through the various boxes Sunny handed her. There was a pair of silver flats in her size, another pair of black and white checkerboard, and a pair in shiny purple. She tried a left shoe on each time and turned her foot this way and that
"It's a piece of modern art," she joked. Doubtless, Sunny and Bobby knew her opinion of modern art.
Abby was settling on the purple shoe and put all the ones she'd tried on back into their various boxes. "I think I'm set," she said, though she was certain Sunny would try to talk her into some other accessory. Poor Bobby would really start to whine soon; she didn't want to deal with that.
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