Sally smiled. She lived to make Story laugh. Sally could tell a lot of things about people, and she just knew Story didn't laugh enough. It had become a job of sorts for her, to see if she could make Story smile the entire time.
Sally nodded. Then her eyes widened and said, "If, and thats a big if, I put on a dress, there will be no pictures. You will just have to commit it to memory. I want no proof floating around that I'm actually a girl."