Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 13:47:26 GMT -5
OOC: Hasn't he come on?  '' Jane pursed her lips, and began writing again; Plus, it pushes things.....up. Showing Johanna the note, she shuddered slightly, and hurriedly tore it up, throwing it into the fireplace. Once again, she pointed at the dress. |
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 13:51:41 GMT -5
// Yep. He has.
Johanna giggled. "How awful! Men are just pigs." She stood up. "Do you need it back?" She asked.
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 17:36:53 GMT -5
OOC: Good.
Jane shook her head, sighed, and pulled yet another peice of paper out of her pockets. I need too see if it fits, miss. Now that your waist is the size of the dress's waist, it should fit perfectly. Smiling, she stepped back, ready at a moment's notice to help.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 17:40:05 GMT -5
// I love mah Lucius.  She nodded. "I understand." She said. "Is there anything I can do to help you, miss?" She asked as she pushed a strand of hair out of her face. |
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 17:57:59 GMT -5
OOC: AND I LOVE CHUUU.
...in a friendly wayyy. o3o
Jane shook her head, and wrote one the paper again; Mind trying it on?
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 18:01:48 GMT -5
// I LOVE CHUUU TOOO.
... in a creepy way. o3o
"Oh, not at all." She replied, holding up her hair so the woman could work the dress off of her.
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 18:14:25 GMT -5
OOC: O__O
Unhooking the hooks, and such, Jane nimbly took off the dress and nodded once. No alterations would be needed.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 18:21:47 GMT -5
// MWAHAHAHA!
Johanna looked down at her undergarments. He had forgotten that she was so nervous of her body. She bit her lip then looked up at the ceiling. Waiting to have the other gown slipped over her head,
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 18:27:57 GMT -5
The new gown slipped easily and quickly over Johanna's head as Jane pulled it down, once Johanna's head popped out, Jane stepped back, ready to help, but not sure if Johanna needed it.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 18:32:09 GMT -5
Johanna pulled the dress down and smoothes it out onto her skin. She looked at it, her eyes widened. "It's simply marvelous!" She exclaimed.
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 21:26:13 GMT -5
Jane smiled, flushing red. It was enough thanks, Jane thought, for she didn't want too waste ink and paper on something her face showed.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 18, 2011 21:43:04 GMT -5
She twirled in her new gown. "It's marvelous! Simply marvelous!" She exlaimed.
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 18, 2011 23:50:26 GMT -5
Clapping her hands, Jane nodded rapidly, her loose hair flying about her face. Smiling at Johanna's delight, Jane took out her paper and wrote; You look marvelous, Miss Johanna! Smiling, Jane shoved the paper away and wrung her hands together, pleased that Johanna found her work impressive.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Jun 19, 2011 14:36:00 GMT -5
"Thank you, so very much." She replied. "You should be employed by my guardian more aften, Miss O'Day. You do the most elegant clothing."
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Jane O'Day
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Post by Jane O'Day on Jun 19, 2011 19:23:49 GMT -5
The compliment Jane had been paid caused her to flush a bright red. Nodding, if Jane could have spoken, no doubt she would have stuttered. Smiling widely, she embraced Johanna.
Realizing what had just happened, and that she was hugging one of her clients, Jane drew away, pale.
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