"That there is some definite attitude," Britta said, nodding. "Wow. What is all this anyway?" She headed over to start nudging through the assortment of clothes, pulling out odds and ends and laughing, not sure if she was more horrified or delighted. It seemed an almost equal mix. She still wasn't sure where to get instruments, but if people could make a hit Broadway musical hitting trash cans, she figured they could burn that bridge when they got to it.
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Date: 2011-03-06 12:39 am (UTC)