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Starbreeze
Mrs Pricklepot watched as the man reviewed the letter and when he looked at her she winked at him. His next words were everything Poppy was hoping for. Thank goodness! "Ooooh, a task!" She jumped up from her seat and pranced to the door without hesitation. Whatever it was, it was an excuse to get out of this funeral! Hopefully, it would take the whole meeting, and if it didn't she could always hide somewhere and return just a few minutes before it ended. Either way, she was not going to sit through this again. She waved goodbye at the gentlemen, and giggled as took the girl's (Lizzie's) arm, and left the office arm in arm with her. "Come on, darling!" She said squeezing her arm and probably intoxicating her with all her perfume she was wearing.
Lizzie shot a pleading look to the room, hoping someone would rescue her from UNICORNwoman's clutches. Anyone?
She had to be saved! There was no way she could stand walking down seven floors with Prinklepickle. No way in hell. She would probably end up suffocating in the overwhelming stench of the stupid woman's perfume after about two minutes, anyway.
DARLING? No. Lizzie was not a 'darling'. She firmly detatched Prinklepickle from her arm and walked three paces ahead of the woman. That way, the smell from her perfume wasn't quite so bad.