you realize you are a succulent shoot of not-quite-pristine-womanhood what belongs in a satin dress, do you not?
He was going to be waiting for her in the second attic with the half-dozen or so dresses he'd stolen or cut off of dead bodies or bartered for.
He was going to be waiting for her in the second attic with the half-dozen or so dresses he'd stolen or cut off of dead bodies or bartered for.
but they are so sweet, my little golden treasure of a lady!!
Giant double-entendre. He's happy she's agreed to come, though, and tries to adopt a very cool, nonchalant position in a broken chair by a dusty, steeply gabled window. The whole attic is filled with broken things, including the dressmaker's dummies that he has arrayed in a variety of strange dresses.
Giant double-entendre. He's happy she's agreed to come, though, and tries to adopt a very cool, nonchalant position in a broken chair by a dusty, steeply gabled window. The whole attic is filled with broken things, including the dressmaker's dummies that he has arrayed in a variety of strange dresses.

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