Snippet #1832323

Seeing life, she tried to stand upright, not because he was life, just because she was- for the first time- slightly embarrassed of her condition. "M- my name?" She thought long about it. After a few minutes pass she laughed.

"Oh! It is Edward. M-my -hic- name iz Ed-word Yah-coo-mez-eeeeeeeeeeee." She turned to him and looked at the mansion in which she was now convinced was hers. "Why? Why are...y-you at my fr-freakishly huge house? Thiz... thiz is going to be a problem."

She had sat down where a light would catch her face and figure more. Her hair was shorter than it looked in a dull light and her structure and face was that of a young male's. She wore a brown vest with a black necktie and a white button-down long-sleeved shirt. She had worn black slacks to match the torso-dressed half and no shoes nor socks.

"Mizter? Why a-are you here?"