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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:17:56 GMT
I walk into Madame Malkins Robes Ian right behind me.
"Now, what dress should I get this year?" I mutter looking through the rack.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:18:35 GMT
"I don't know. Nor do dresses interest me that much, so I'm just going to stand here, fair?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:20:16 GMT
"They don't interest you?" I ask putting my hands on my hips.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:21:09 GMT
"Well, not particularly."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:24:16 GMT
"Not even ifyou deciding how short mine gets to be?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:25:16 GMT
"Okay, let me rephrase this, the length of dresses interests me. But not much else about them."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:25:43 GMT
"Ah well if you had said that."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:26:38 GMT
"I did say that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:28:49 GMT
"Yes well..." I pause unable to respond.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:29:12 GMT
"That's what I thought."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:31:27 GMT
"Do you want to choose how short it is or not?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:33:36 GMT
"I'm just here to offer my opinion."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:36:55 GMT
"Your opinion of course." I nod looking at a red dress."Ew." I mutter putting it back on the rack.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:38:12 GMT
"Looking for a not red one?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:48:26 GMT
"No, that one's covered in something." I shudder.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 10:58:25 GMT
"Nice."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 15:17:53 GMT
I keep looking through the rack."Ugly color, too orange, too long." I say throwing the rejects over my shoulder.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 15:20:09 GMT
I duck out of the way of a flying dress, moving to the side and out of the way.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 15:23:11 GMT
I gasp,"I think I found one." I smile pulling a light blue gown of the rack.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 15:26:29 GMT
"It's very...blue."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 15:30:46 GMT
"It's beautiful though."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 15:31:49 GMT
"Yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 15:42:35 GMT
"I'm going to go try it on." I smile handing him my coat.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 15:45:26 GMT
I take her coat from her, "Okay then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 15:56:50 GMT
I come out from the dressing room, a small smile on my face."Perfect fit." I say quietly.
The dress was gorgeous, it was a strapless open back gown, the bottom of the dress skimmed the tops of my thighs,"Nice length too." I note.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 16:00:44 GMT
I smile, "You look...nice."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 16:04:11 GMT
"Nice?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 16:05:23 GMT
"Yeah, you know what I mean."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 16:18:11 GMT
"No I don't." I smile going over to him,"What do you mean?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 16:19:43 GMT
"I mean you look beautiful."
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