Re: Skye & Mariko
Pouting again like a nanny whose charges were not behaving, "I have faith in you Skye don't worry," A gentle pat on her arm in assurance that Mariko would be the guiding light to Skye's ladyhood.
Staring at her with wide blinking eyes in confusion, "If you are so important why are you secret? How do people call you if you are in shadow?" Innocent questions before the word shoes was spoken and her eyes were redirected down to her feet, "Oh my gosh they are! Totally worth it! Look at mine!" Mariko's heels bright yellow stilettos about three inches in height, and only with years of a wide array of footwear could she twirl and dance like they were with slippers.