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Victoria did that famous little squeaking giggle she did, whenever excitement and amusement managed to simultaneously get ahold of her and would refuse to let go. A 'squeakle', indeed. Bonding through the power of shoes - she knew it! Theirs, indeed, was a most progressive family of fangs.
"Star, honey, we're really going to have to teach you how to move around in the daylight..." Because there were ways. Even if it took dressing up like a motorcycle courier, there were ways. Vicky, herself, still preferring the 'strategic umbrella and gloves' technique. "The only trick is not screwing up your body clock. It's no fun being on an all-liquid diet and sleeping your way through the dusk!"