Wrinkling her nose, Alanna looks away from the other two and kicks at a puddle. She concentrates on not turning green. To distract herself, and possibly to show off a little, she smooths her hand along her shirt, leaving it mostly dry.
"I suppose roasted chicken is out of the question."
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Date: 2006-06-15 07:57 pm (UTC)Wrinkling her nose, Alanna looks away from the other two and kicks at a puddle. She concentrates on not turning green. To distract herself, and possibly to show off a little, she smooths her hand along her shirt, leaving it mostly dry.
"I suppose roasted chicken is out of the question."