There are two stuffed animals on her bed, and one doll--none of which she'd seen for years, really, before...well, before--and she picks the doll up, gently, smiling a bit at it and carefully smoothing the old skirt and string hair.
"Aren't you coming in?" she asks, finally, as she sits on the bed and looks in the direction of the hall again.
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Date: 2006-07-14 04:48 am (UTC)There are two stuffed animals on her bed, and one doll--none of which she'd seen for years, really, before...well, before--and she picks the doll up, gently, smiling a bit at it and carefully smoothing the old skirt and string hair.
"Aren't you coming in?" she asks, finally, as she sits on the bed and looks in the direction of the hall again.