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[dignity_misery]

[Carla doesn't care much for jewelry and cosmetics, but she can appreciate fine clothes. Lithe figure and small bust, she doesn't have trouble finding things that fit. She doesn't usually venture beyond white and black as her palette, but apparently it's just that kind of day.

She holds the camera up to get her in the mirror, considering the way it looks before she murmurs,]

I need a date for dinner.




[[ooc; carla concerned about food... say it ain't so. she'll gladly accept multiple engagements, girl can eat 8'| ]]

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audio;

[dignity_misery]

[She can't take this seriously, Chase. Carla laughs.]

No thanks.

audio;

[intheblanks]

[He's not trying for gravity. Honest opinion on this subject is a level very few people reach.]

I'm not trying to convert. Look for the guy with the apocalypse billboard in the square if you want the hard sell.

audio;

[dignity_misery]

Not the kind of date I was looking for.

audio;

[intheblanks]

I'm sure he scrubs up all right. Bit of sheep dip in his shower gel to clear up anything still hopping.

audio;

[dignity_misery]

[Laffo. No. Shut up, Chase.]

I'll keep that in mind.

audio;

[intheblanks]

Call me in the morning.

audio;

[dignity_misery]

[Doctor's orders now?]

All right.

[She'll have abandoned the frills by then, at least.]