| [[Just for the hell of it icon]] | [Jan. 8th, 2008|11:31 pm] |
Leaning over the dark haired slayer chuckled, "I think your girl gets around." She laughed hard as pushed through the glass doors out onto the street. She knew she wasn't doing B's gulp factor any favors, but lying wouldn't help either.
Out on the street she nodded to indicate a direction down the street. "I'm gonna see if I can't pick up some green thigh highs." She wiggled her dark brows shamelessly. "Wanna come along or are you gonna run back to the house, try on that outfit and spin around in the mirror for hours obsessing over ever angle until you have an anxiety attack?" |
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