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Edward made it down the stairs and had his foot halfway into the main room when it happened. It froze him midstep for the hundredth of a second while he looked down at his new accoutrements.
Lips twisting in an expression equally smirking and chagrin, he stepped into the room, brushing the ruffle at the end of a sleeve. Glancing across the parade of people in a similar situation, he commented to no one at all, "Alice would have words with your tailor."
Lips twisting in an expression equally smirking and chagrin, he stepped into the room, brushing the ruffle at the end of a sleeve. Glancing across the parade of people in a similar situation, he commented to no one at all, "Alice would have words with your tailor."