The star leans forward interestedly - pulling her knees upward and crossing her arms across them, chin resting on the backs of her hands and hair pooling messily over her shoulders.
The feather makes another attempt to block her view, but she tugs it out of the way impatiently. She wants to watch.
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Date: 2007-06-14 03:32 am (UTC)The feather makes another attempt to block her view, but she tugs it out of the way impatiently. She wants to watch.