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Annie Wagner ([info]cyberpath) wrote in [info]we_coexist,
Annie looked up when Jeannie said she would pay. "No, no." She shook her head. "I'm going to get it... I just... where is my stupid wallet?" She was so proud of being able to make money at something she loved instead of something she had to do that she'd just cashed her first check (it was weird that she'd gotten a check from a store she apparently owned, but she supposed it was just one of those things) and put it all in her wallet instead of saving any. But where was it? She could have sworn she'd just about wrapped her fingers around it a second ago.

"You don't have to do that, Jeannie, the ice cream is on me, really." Annie sighed and dug further.

While she did it, she was still able to hear what her new friend was saying. And it did sound like a good lot of fun. Annie hadn't ever really had a girl friend before. She'd never gone out just shopping before, either. Both seemed like a good time.

"Yes, I definitely think we should go shopping after this." She looked up from her bag a moment. "Decorative plates? Really?" Annie supposed when people had money and didn't have to worry about war, they could get things like decorative plates. The concept was very strange to her. To have a plate and never use it.

She looked in her bag again, but couldn't find the wallet. "I liked your lamp joke." She decided to give up for a minute. She was probably looking right at it, but so flustered she was just somehow not seeing it.


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