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Tokyo - Jyuban Mall The first thing Birdie heard as she entered the shop was a protesting voice coming from one of the dressing rooms. She saw Avery and Prisma standing outside the door, looking tremendously pleased with their selves. She recognized the protesting voice as well. "What are you girls doing to Darien?!" she asked, shocked. "Birdie!" Avery gasped. "I thought you were getting your hands done!" "I did," said Birdie, holding up her neatly lotioned and manicured hands. "Aren't they just amazing?" She did some vain admiring of her digits, and then something went off in her mind, and she snapped out of her reverie. "But that's not the point? What are you doing here?" ... Continue |
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