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Clive? Was celebrating.
Not only had Milan been utterly fabulous, but Mother had gotten an upgrade. Of course, it had started as a firebombing, but Empress ChiChi, her boys, the girls, and of course Gypsy, weren't about to let something like that keep them down for long.
And Clive, well, he was a generous boy even when he didn't have much to give. Not the case now, mister hot-shot fashion designer.
That would probably explain why he was sitting at one of the smaller tables, almost-swaying and almost-giggling, they'd been having a grand-reopening party before he'd arrived, and just at the moment he was very happy about... well, everything.
Not only had Milan been utterly fabulous, but Mother had gotten an upgrade. Of course, it had started as a firebombing, but Empress ChiChi, her boys, the girls, and of course Gypsy, weren't about to let something like that keep them down for long.
And Clive, well, he was a generous boy even when he didn't have much to give. Not the case now, mister hot-shot fashion designer.
That would probably explain why he was sitting at one of the smaller tables, almost-swaying and almost-giggling, they'd been having a grand-reopening party before he'd arrived, and just at the moment he was very happy about... well, everything.