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“She shot him a look. "What?" he asked. "Where's my journal? I want to jot this down for posterity." Huh? He lifted a confused brow and she smirked, ornery light glinting in her amber brow. "You just spoke, like what? A whole four sentences? Not to mention there were a few adjectives thrown in there. That must be some sort of record. It should be memorialized accordingly, don't you think? She batted her lashed. Jesus, the woman was too much.” — Julie Ann Walker
She shot him a look.
"What?" he asked.
"Where's my journal? I want to jot this down for posterity."
Huh?
He lifted a confused brow and she smirked, ornery light glinting in her amber brow.
"You just spoke, like what? A whole four sentences? Not to mention there were a few adjectives thrown in there. That must be some sort of record. It should be memorialized accordingly, don't you think? She batted her lashed.
Jesus, the woman was too much.