Redthorn Anvil

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Keenan burst out laughing at that. "Goodness, James!" She exclaimed, turning a light shade of pink.

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"Oh, you probably wouldn't mind that either, as long as you had your rear-view mirror aimed on me." She joked with a laugh.

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She smiled into the kiss and slid her arms around his waist. After a moment she grinned at him. "Well, if this is what I get for it, then I may just have to dress nice all the time." She replied.

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"Not gonna lie, Scout. This feels really weird." She said sheepishly, looking over herself as though she'd just traded bodies with someone else.

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With the gracious help of Charlie, Keenan now wore a thigh-length black sheath dress and a pair of flats. She also now wore a bit of makeup, and they managed to actually tame her hair for once. As she came downstairs, she was looking a bit timid. Not once in her life had she ever dressed up. Let alone worn anything shorter than a pair of pants.

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One of the twins looked at Scout. "A bit obvious." He said in reply to Scout's question.

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Lucien stifled a quiet chuckle.

"Wha...?" Keenan said in surprise as Charlie approached her. "Um, okay..." she blinked.

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She grinned at him. That was an answer she knew very well. "Hey you two. Is there anyplace I can change? I gotta start sucking up to my man here so he stops being mad faster." She teased.

The two handed her a room key, then pointed to a door across the room on one wall.

"Thanks," she said, then got up to go change.

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She sighed. "You're right. I don't listen." She admitted, looking at her empty glass. "I'm sorry. I'll stop blowing you off as long as you start telling me what you want instead of getting mad about it. All right?" Keenan offered.

"True that many use poison as an excuse to be lazy." Lucien agreed. "Though I think it can still be used skillfully."

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"Why didn't you just ask me that in the first place?" Keenan asked.