[Van looks between her and the clothing in his hand again, with that glint in his eyes that always suggests a) he is amused, b) his amusement is probably to the disadvantage of someone else, c) that someone else is probably you.]
Finding a new shirt. [And playing mindgames with little pigtailed sneaks.]
There's no call for an interrogation. Why don't you run along and find your toy?
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Finding a new shirt. [And playing mindgames with little pigtailed sneaks.]
There's no call for an interrogation. Why don't you run along and find your toy?