"Thank you dear." She beamed, cupping her cup between both hands. "Sadly there was this lovely French boy." She smirked, a quick wiggle of her brow. "But alas. He wasn't into a group thing."
Her head canting to the side, she laughed, glancing back at Eames with a smile. "Are we all set to go?"
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Date: 2011-03-23 11:44 pm (UTC)Her head canting to the side, she laughed, glancing back at Eames with a smile. "Are we all set to go?"