I make a face. "You sure you don't have some hot coals I could walk over? It'd be less painful." I do admit to thinking about going with her, for the second it takes before sense kicks in. "How about dinner? No doubt you'll be starved after all that praying and sewing." I smile. "Though if you turn up in plaid, I may suddenly have to wash my hair."
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Date: 2013-07-22 11:55 pm (UTC)