[People sometimes call Fatima disgruntled because...well...she's kind of disgruntled. Say what you want about her problems, though, at least she's never eaten ice cream like it had just offended her.
Because...seriously. Who doesn't like ice cream?
Her eyes catch the yummy treat with his yummy treat as she's moving off the beaten path, toward a blossoming tree that's caught her interest. She can't identify the flowers. But they're suddenly a bit unimportant. At least for the moment.
She lingers for a second, balancing all of her weight on a single stiletto heel. And then with the look of someone who's made a decision, she walks over to the stranger, tilting her head to one side.]
Never expected a kidnapping to involve so may parties.
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Because...seriously. Who doesn't like ice cream?
Her eyes catch the yummy treat with his yummy treat as she's moving off the beaten path, toward a blossoming tree that's caught her interest. She can't identify the flowers. But they're suddenly a bit unimportant. At least for the moment.
She lingers for a second, balancing all of her weight on a single stiletto heel. And then with the look of someone who's made a decision, she walks over to the stranger, tilting her head to one side.]
Never expected a kidnapping to involve so may parties.