 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Marce scowled toward Kristi, but she knew what she were doing. She also knew that she wouldn't take no for an answer.
Taking the dress robe from the hanger, she wandered into the bathroom adjacent to the room and tugged the dress robe on. She turned in front of the mirror, in the bathroom and ran her hands along the sides, feeling where the robe clung to her curves. Shocked that it actually looked half decent on her, she smiled into her reflection and for the first time in a long while, she was pleased with her appearance. Pulling her hair down, she picked up a nearby hairbrush and hurriedly ran it through her hair.
Moving from the mirror, she put a hand on the doorknob and took a deep breath before opening the door and stepping out so that she were in full view for both Archie and Kristi to see her. |