Saylie entered and looked excitedly around. She tucked a stray curl behind her ear and patted the top of her head to make sure the arrangement of curls was still securely attached. Smoothing her hands over the lavender poodle skirt, she looked around the entrance hall to see if there was anyone she knew here yet. She noticed Willow off to the side, but saw that she was talking to someone, so she just raised a hand in greeting, not wanting to interrupt.
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