[She'll come around just as you're looking at those pictures. Leaning against the doorframe a bit behind and to the side of you now, and smiling as she crosses her arms over her chest.]
I'm forever fabulous in those, or so I like to think.
[It keeps her from dwelling too much on the fact that she technically has no ties back to her mortal life left now.]
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I'm forever fabulous in those, or so I like to think.
[It keeps her from dwelling too much on the fact that she technically has no ties back to her mortal life left now.]