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Finally, Victoria and W managed to find a signature style that fit both of their tastes. Most of her new clothes were made to fit W’s trim, toned figure, accentuating her legs and butt. You were especially careful not to stare too much when she slipped into a pair of black yoga pants and an orange crop-top hoodie that slightly exposed her abs.
Have you ever mentioned how much you love yoga pants? If the person who invented them was still alive, you’d have to find them and buy thema beer one of these days.
W proceeded to twirl back and forth, smiling at herself in the mirror.
You were genuinely surprised by how daring the outfit was for someone like W or Victoria. You know that her costume left very little to the imagination as far as the shape of her body was concerned, but you didn’t expect your sister to help her pick something like this out.
<span class="mu-g">“So, what do you think? Do you like it?”</span> Victoria asked.
You found yourself nodding along before you even realized it. <span class="mu-r">“Of course I like it. I’m just surprised that you do.”</span>
She shrugged. <span class="mu-g">“She’s an attractive young woman. She won’t be one forever, so she might as well flaunt it while she’s got it.”</span>
You scoffed. <span class="mu-r">“This coming from the woman who dresses like a nun when she goes to the beach.”</span>
A frown crossed Vic’s face for a fraction of a second before it was replaced by a confident, self-satisfied grin. <span class="mu-g">“That was the old Victoria. This is the new and improved Victoria, who lives life to the fullest, and-”</span>
A deep rumbling sound interrupted your sister before she could finish, and everyone in the store turned to look at W, who was clutching her stomach.
<span class="mu-b">“I’m hungry.”</span> she said with a slight whimper, before looking at you expectantly. <span class="mu-b">“Food?”</span>
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After a quick trip to the car to drop off the bags, you returned to the food court to meet up with everyone. Interestingly, Pete really did get that free ice cream cone, and W was preventing Vic from getting up out of her seat.
<span class="mu-b">“Patience. Sit.”</span> she demanded. <span class="mu-b">“Too much walking.”</span>
<span class="mu-g">“But I haven’t even gotten to order anything yet!”</span> your sister complained, trying to find a way around W.
The time for the meeting was drawing close. You would have to leave to join up with Gwen and Abel in about an hour or two.
You could leave right after this. Or…you could let the two kids enjoy themselves a but before you left.
What will you do?
>Bring everyone to the arcade to play around a bit.
>Let them ride on the merry-go-round a couple of times.
>Buy W and Pete some new games that they could take home with them.
>Buy them both a bunch of candy. Whatever W doesn’t eat, she can offer the rest of the Morlocks as a gift.
>Take them to the toy store and let them run free.
>Leave early so that you can get there with time to spare.
>Write-in.
