Date: 2011-03-14 11:39 pm (UTC)
The seal starts rolling around, very oddly, and then -

"Oh, for goodness' sake," I say, more annoyed than shocked. "How many people are going to skin themselves today?" I squeeze water out of my dress and reach for the bread knife that's strapped to my garter, but a woman comes out of the seal, not something worse. I look at her warily. "Are you alright?" I say, because it sounded painful, what she did.
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