(Missy finds herself dumbfounded and moved to tears.)
Damn, girl. For that hell of a tale, I'll get you all the Starbucks I can carry!
(She doesn't mention her true, tiny size. She does flit out the door and return with a cardboard travel-tray of insulated cups. The name written on them says, "Slinka".)
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Damn, girl. For that hell of a tale, I'll get you all the Starbucks I can carry!
(She doesn't mention her true, tiny size. She does flit out the door and return with a cardboard travel-tray of insulated cups. The name written on them says, "Slinka".)