Shopping~

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Who: Crys, Amy, and Will
What: Shopping for wedding dresses
Where: Radiant Garden
When: Last week
Notes: Tag line from "A Wink and a Smile" by Harry Connick. Jr

It was the first time she had been back in Radiant Garden for months.

Practically skipping out of the Gummi Ship, Crys thought about what she would do once she saw Amy. There would be glomping, and more glomping... She giggled a bit, feeling the fresh air tickle in her nose.

She had almost forgotten how beautiful this place was. It was like her second home after all, and a feeling of happiness slowly sank to her heart as she looked around at her surroundings.

"Isn't this great, Will?" She turned around with a smile, but then her eyes widened with surprise when she noticed he wasn't standing behind her. "Will?" Walking up to the Gummi Ship, she noticed him still sitting inside with an expression of indignation on his face.

"Will! C'mon, don't be childish! You'll love the place!"

Picking up the recycling bin on the floor of the ship which conatined the Flan named Bloo, she took his arm with her other hand and dragged him out amidst his cries of protest.

Although Crys couldn't tell the future, she knew it would be a long day.

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Eyeing the green ribbon, she shook her head, giggling slightly.

"Save it for Jalen. It might go with his shirt." She started going through the rack herself, finally pulling a matching ribbon free of the others with a triumphant "Ha!". Turning, she dangled it in front of Crys and Will. "This one. See, perfect. And Crys, let me say something: Igor and Shadow Hand."

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"Shadow Hand?" Will repeated, slightly confused. And why didn't she like the ribbon he had chosen for her? He had liked it.

"What's a shadow hand, Crystal? Please enlighten me." He said rather sarcastically as he shifted Bloo in his arms. The creme brulee, or rather, Flan, was getting rather heavy.

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Crystal rolled her eyes. "It's an inside joke, Will. You wouldn't be able to get it." She turned to Amy. "Don't try to weird him out any more than he can be, okay?"

She then walked over to Will and took the Flan from his arms. "Here, let me carry it." She wondered silently whether someday she would have to release it into the wild. She really didn't wantthat day to come.

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"Awe...But..." Amy gave Crys her best puppy face before disappearing back into the changing room to pull her clothes on. After a second, her voice drifted out, faintly amused.

"Will, Shadow Hand is a sock. But that's just his cover. He's really a cattle rustler." She laughed.