 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
The day Christopher told her THAT was the day that Reagan might actually be speechless for once. As it was, since this was the furthest sort of thought from her mind, she focused on the amusing chatter they were having. Rea pouted and scrunched up her face, perhaps making her face one of the most unattractive in the process. “Only now you’ve figured that I’ve lost my mind?” she questioned with a laugh. “All those colours would suit you?” she continued, nodding in agreement. “You’re the kind of guy who can pull off any of them.” Please don’t ask her how she knew this.
“Of course!’’ Didn’t Christopher know that Reagan was headstrong, even in light moments such as this one? “You know you’d lose, so don’t hang onto any hope.” Grinning, and clearly pleased with herself, the young woman scanned the shops. Were they nearly to Scribbulus or had they passed the place? |