Sookie lets out a bright laugh when the skirt emerges, and it's all she's needed lately, it's all she's wanted— to laugh with friends, in a way that almost has her forgetting that troubles existed at all. Fondly, she reaches for the skirt and pinning it up against her hips, twirling in the room to get a feel for how it might hang on her body were she actually to wear it around.
Honestly, she's tempted.
"If we need, I can sit by the box and try to coax it. I think it likes taunting you," Sookie points out, hands still on her hips as she laughs, then folding the skirt more fully in her arms. "I think I'll be keeping this, either way. You never know when a color like this might come in handy."
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Date: 2012-03-27 04:45 pm (UTC)Honestly, she's tempted.
"If we need, I can sit by the box and try to coax it. I think it likes taunting you," Sookie points out, hands still on her hips as she laughs, then folding the skirt more fully in her arms. "I think I'll be keeping this, either way. You never know when a color like this might come in handy."