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Post by Iris on Sept 13, 2008 0:30:29 GMT -5
Iris' mouth curled into a small, sad smile.
"I've seen true beauty, Meg. More importantly, I know what I look like. There is no comparison."
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 13, 2008 13:35:20 GMT -5
"Iris, there's no need to be so hard on yourself-"
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Post by Iris on Sept 17, 2008 10:50:32 GMT -5
“I see it more as accepting certain truths about myself.”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 17, 2008 11:52:44 GMT -5
Meg sighed. Clearly there was to be no convincing her.
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Post by Iris on Sept 17, 2008 18:08:21 GMT -5
Iris placed a reassuring hand on her discouraged friend’s shoulder.
“Let’s not allow such dreadful topics to ruin our evening. There must be something else we can do to pass the time.”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 17, 2008 18:11:56 GMT -5
"You're sure you're not tired?"
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Post by Iris on Sept 17, 2008 18:15:10 GMT -5
“If you’re ready to leave, I’ll make no complaint. There isn’t much left to do anyway. I do not intend on getting back on that dance floor and making a fool of myself again.”
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Post by Pavi Largo on Sept 17, 2008 18:16:27 GMT -5
"We can sit. And eat."
Meg's face practically lit up at the latter idea.
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Post by Iris on Sept 17, 2008 18:21:46 GMT -5
((He is so freaking creepy, Megan!))
“You’re hungry, are you?”
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Post by Meg Giry on Sept 24, 2008 20:31:24 GMT -5
"I'm a dancer. We're not allowed to eat. Of course I'm hungry."
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Post by Iris on Sept 28, 2008 15:08:29 GMT -5
“That is why I would be unsuitable for such a profession. I hate being hungry.”
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