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[justashow]

This seems to be a month for confessionals.  Pardon me for abstaining.  Anything extracted under duress is likely to be suspect anyway.

In much more important matters I'm in need of a new cashmere sweater.  There must be someone in this dismal City who is worthy of escorting me on a shopping trip.

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[caf_pow_girl]

Oh. Can I go? I don't dress your style but I know it. Really well.

Never thought forensics would come in handy for shopping, did ya.

[justashow]

The fact that it does is a bit creepy, Abby.

But you can come if you like.

[caf_pow_girl]

Creepy...cool...I can work with both.

Awesome. Going today?

[justashow]

I slept badly last night, and poor sleep leads to poor fashion choices.

Tomorrow, perhaps?

[caf_pow_girl]

That's my day off to escape the chaos. Tomorrow works for me.

Definitely works for me.

[justashow]

Then I'll pick you up tomorrow.

[caf_pow_girl]

Great. See you then.

And get plenty of sleep.

[justashow]

Closing my eyes as we speak, darling.