[All it takes for Sheryl to make a quick assessment of Harklight as she places her hands on her hips is one long, lingering glance at him. Whoever this man is, his image screams "security guard" all over.
There's a delicate arch of her brow to go with her down curve of her lips.]
Why not? How come there isn't a sign on the door, then? Absolute nonsense!
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There's a delicate arch of her brow to go with her down curve of her lips.]
Why not? How come there isn't a sign on the door, then? Absolute nonsense!