http://evryinchbut1.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] evryinchbut1.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-10-31 06:08 pm

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Valerie comes to an abrupt halt when she exits the staff hallway.

Well, you would too if your jeans and sneakers had been replaced by a replaced by a floor-length, crushed velvet evening gown, with a rather impressive slit up one side, and strappy heels.

Valerie sways for a moment, getting her balance and examining her new attire. Gingerly -- and with a growing smile -- she examines the elbow-length gloves, touches the necklace and earrings, discovers that her hair's been expertly pinned up beneath a short wig, and pats the slight bulge on her leg, just out of sight. Which turns out to be holster, complete with a slim little gun.

Valerie stares at it, then points it at the floor and pulls the trigger.

It squirts.

Which pushes Valerie over the edge into gales of laughter.

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