About to lose a hand

“So, what was the letter about?” Randall took another sip of his coffee then took the letter that Danielle passed him. His large eyes read it, a small smile on his lips. “Well, what’s bad about that?”

Danielle took the letter back, “It says ‘formal attire’! Do you know what that means?!”

“Enlighten me.”

“It means I’d have to stuff myself in some freaking dress! Put make up on! I’ll even have to wear girly shoes!” Danielle wailed.

Randall tried his best not to laugh at the look of utter distress on her face. “It can’t be that bad.”

“You have no idea. Then I’ll have to stand for hours and listen to a bunch of old Poule D'eaus and smell cigars and listen to their wives try to play at being Scarlet O’Hara’s.”

Randall patted her on the head. “There there.”

“You’re about to lose a hand.” Danielle growled.



From chapter 24 Lost then Found but not Healed

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My favorite part. Danielle doesn’t look too happy does she?

Randall Boggs [c] Disney/ Pixar
Danielle DeMarsh {c} me

Art{c} me