all of her history etched out at her feet

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Helen, frankly, was tired of having the emotions of a teenage girl and suspected that somehow she and Coraline had simply switched for the month. It was all John, mostly, with a bit of Nikola, and a whole lot of Will thrown in for good measure. There was Kate and her desire to make sure the island's girls were all safe and then there was the fact

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"I thought you liked ridiculously high heels," Will teased, pushing back the hem of her dress so he could get to her feet. These clothes were driving him nuts, seriously, with the layers and the buttons and the... the everything, but he couldn't deny Magnus looked good in them.

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"I don't normally wear them on the island, though. Too much sand."

Truthfully, it'd been a long while since she wore heels on a daily basis and her body had grown used to flats and flip-flops.

"I'm sorry you've been having to get a crash course in dressing Victorian women. I wish James was here. I...don't think it'd be appropriate to ask Nikola or John to help me get dressed."

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Oh hell no, it's not appropriate, he thought, making a face briefly before snorting a little. "Yeah, learning how to dress you has been such a chore," he teased as he worked on her foot. "Almost as much of a chorse as getting you out of it."

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"Oh yes, I'm sure it's been a dreadful chore to get me out of all these layers."

Austen had curled up on Helen's lap and was comfortably kneading a spot to settle in the sea of taffeta.

"I don't remember having nearly this much sex the last time these fashions were in vogue. It must be the novelty of it for you, hmm?"