The girls had been handwavily notified to meet at Pixie Dust (with a handy map attachment included for anyone who might be too new to know where it was) for today's meeting. Because it would be bad to have a meeting and forget to tell people where
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She took a few tentative steps without any disaster, and then walked around the store with them on until she stopped thinking about them so much. When she stopped and looked down, they were still on. "Okay," she said, relieved, and again to no one in particular. She'd spent a lot of time alone, okay? "Okay, I think this is going to work...except these are boring." So she took them off, went back to the shoe display to put them back on the shelf, and started looking for something more to her taste.
She found, in the clearance section and marked with prices even her 1958 sensibilities could stomach, not one but three pairs she liked.
"I think I need a second opinion," she muttered.
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She'd just been locked in a house alone since a time when that would have been the style, but she wasn't about to tell Rebecca that.
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Thanks, Rebecca. Truly.
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Funny thing? This was Rebecca helping.
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She wasn't going to touch that second part, because clearly Anna was mistaken.
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