 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Dima and Alana arrived at the tent of Gabby and Archer. She was clad in one of her favourite pale green and close fitting dresses that showed off her curves. Were you enjoying the view, Dima? She had on sensible shoes and her hair was done neatly. "We're not late, are we?'' Lana questioned Dima. She may have taken a little long to get ready but which woman didn't? "Did I tell you? You look dashing as ever in that outfit.'' She planted a kiss on her husband's cheek, gave him a smile and then lead the way into the tent.
"Gabby!'' Yes, as usual, Alana was happy and excited to see her 'sister'. But she really needed to be quiet in case she woke Valeria up. If the baby was sleeping, that is. "Hello, Archer!'' They both goth hugs. "Mmmmm. The food smells heavenly.'' |