"Good girl." She kissed that sweet cheek then went to sprawl on the muse's bed with a smirk of achievement pulling her lip to one side. She made herself comfortable then crossed her boots at the ankle on the bed.
"Don't give them details, sweetpea. Just tell them that they have to come. This is the party of the year and they just can't miss it."
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Date: 2011-09-26 07:57 am (UTC)"Don't give them details, sweetpea. Just tell them that they have to come. This is the party of the year and they just can't miss it."