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Anoia had returned, and she'd returned with a bang.
Or as much of a bang as she ever did, which was a girlish squeal and a giggle and quite a bit of bouncing. She flounced her way over to the bar, grinned when she was supplied with rainbow-striped plaid petit fours, and shimmied her way over to a table, looking around for someone, anyone really, who might need a spatula.
The petit fours were bait, see?
Or as much of a bang as she ever did, which was a girlish squeal and a giggle and quite a bit of bouncing. She flounced her way over to the bar, grinned when she was supplied with rainbow-striped plaid petit fours, and shimmied her way over to a table, looking around for someone, anyone really, who might need a spatula.
The petit fours were bait, see?