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pups_dt ([info]pups_dt) wrote in [info]morningstar_mnr,
@ 2010-01-23 16:11:00
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NOIR, Early Afternoon, Rhiannon and Jazz
Rhiannon had said to stop by anytime during regular store hours and so, now that she had a day off, that was exactly what Jazz was doing. In a short, causal silver dress and her usual dark slim trench coat, Jazz made her way to the address listed on the card she'd been given armed with some ideas and a printout of two dresses she'd found on the website.

She tried to be cool about it, but she couldn't help the way her step quickened with excitement when she spotted the store - namely the to-die-for dress in the display window - down the street.

Grinning, face flushed from the cold, she pulled open the door and grinned when she heard the rather unconventional door-chime.


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