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[vanessessary]

Okay Dad. Really, this is getting weird. What kind of machine did you make to turn my clothes into…well into this? I know you want me to be daddy’s little girl and everything, but how does 50’s America fit into your evil plans? No, I take that back. This floral print is evil. Possible the most evil thing you’ve ever done.

But seriously, I was meeting Johnny tonight, so let’s hear what the back story is this time so we can get on with things and I can go out. I really don’t have time for your evil schemes today.

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[vanessessary.livejournal.com]

Right.

Kind of hard to reach someone if you don't know their name or where they are.

[queensrules.livejournal.com]

You have not given me such information either, mademoiselle. The street goes both ways, you understand.

[vanessessary.livejournal.com]

See, but I asked. You didn't.

[queensrules.livejournal.com]

Indeed and it is only polite for the one that asked to introduce themselves first.

[vanessessary.livejournal.com]

Fine. Whatever.

I'm Vanessa.

[queensrules.livejournal.com]

Pleased to meet you, Vanessa.

You may call me Marc and welcome to town, I'm sure you'll learn to hate it like the rest of us.

[vanessessary.livejournal.com]

You too.

And with this dress? I already hate it.