[Petronilla had to clamp down on her own tongue to keep from saying anything about the lamps. Her warden was afraid of the dark. Like a child. She was afraid of the dark....
She managed to nod her head and keep working though. The gowns, the gowns, she wanted those damn gowns.]
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Date: 2011-06-15 12:23 am (UTC)She managed to nod her head and keep working though. The gowns, the gowns, she wanted those damn gowns.]
Where did you get them?
[See? She could be perfectly civil.]