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Pretty
OB/DM/EW, PG


Orlando tugged at his skirt and stumbled slightly in his heels. "I look like shit," he snarled.

Elijah put his hands on his hips and shook his head. "No you don't."

"I do, I look like shit!"

"No, you don't!"

Orlando let out an exasperated sigh, tugging on his wig. "That's easy for you to say, you're pretty."

"Oh thanks, I just kinda threw it together..." Elijah trailed off with a laugh, running a hand over his dark wig and gesturing towards his skirt.

Dom looked up at Elijah quizzically, and Orlando shot Elijah a disdainful glance.

Elijah coughed. "Sorry."




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