He smiles at her reaction, and when she doesn't smile back, he steps away a bit.
"Lighten up."
He holds up a finger to her again, indicating he's about to show her something wonderful, and jogs over to his little glass wardrobe, pulling it open with a grin over his shoulder at her. "Da na!"
"You," he pulls a purple coat off a hanger and holds it up, "should wear this. It'll cover the Glow," he says as he brings it to her, gesturing to the mark on her arm, "and stop you catching a cold."
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Date: 2010-09-17 12:53 am (UTC)"Lighten up."
He holds up a finger to her again, indicating he's about to show her something wonderful, and jogs over to his little glass wardrobe, pulling it open with a grin over his shoulder at her. "Da na!"
"You," he pulls a purple coat off a hanger and holds it up, "should wear this. It'll cover the Glow," he says as he brings it to her, gesturing to the mark on her arm, "and stop you catching a cold."