Scarlett couldn't help chuckle, "Mine was pretty close to this, a bit more stiff, but like this. I'll show you the picture albums when we get back, yeah?" She asked, hand squeezing his under the table as she looked around. It was eery how similar they were, but the differences were blaring. Scarlett's was a coming up party, more signifying that she was 16 and a woman and that she was now a significant, delicate part of society.