"Oh!" Lorelai jumped up. "New York Magazine! Lovely. My publicist is awful about telling me the important details of things. I was just getting myself all prettied up."
She took the other girl's hand and smiled. "Pleasure to meet you, Corrine. Please just call me Lorelai."
She stared at the other girl, as if in a trance. She was definitely the most beautiful creature she'd ever laid eyes on.