Wherein Lucy suffers unusual discomposure, and
three sisters are reunited.
[NB: I was in terrible shape with my back at this point, so please forgive the doll stands, stiff posing, etc. I just couldn't move that much to manipulate things, & I was also afraid that something would fall & I wouldn't be able to catch it. Also: heavy pain meds, crap lighting & random bad usage of flash, terrible camera, blah rah woof.]
[NB2: In its original, longer form, this story had no dialogue. However, as it doesn't scan so well in the chopped version, I've added in a few hamhandedly illuminating murmurs here.]
Lucy: Korea...? Wha--
*stumbles to den*
Daniel: Oh, Miss Lucy, thank goodness. Do you know this young lady? I don't believe she can speak.
Lucy: ....Miri?
Mirjam: .....
Lucy: Look how beautiful you are. That lipstick really suits.
Lucy: What's with the writing, honey? Where did that come from? Where have you been?
Mirjam: .....
Lucy: *sniffle* And...Lulah? Do you know where she is? Is she OK?
Mirjam is my new Serendipity Boding Boding Alice LE...Talulah is
saintsavin's new Boding Boding Sharmin LE--she's just visiting for a while!