"We've been at this for almost an hour," Colleen pointed out, shaking the content--a single bowtie--inside the cardboard box labeled "bye bye". She sat down on the edge of Jasper's bed with it in her lap. "New game plan. Make an excellent case for that shirt, and it won't meet my blade." With a facetious smile, she laughed, "Come on, I am just. Misty can vouch for me, her closet couldn't be happier."