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Well, this case should be easy enough. We have to protect a collection of historical artifacts. To do this effectively, we have to go to a party. Laura wanted me to arrange the costumes. It's not the kind of executive decision I'd like to be making, but it's a bit of responsibility and it gave me the chance to dress Murphy appropriately. If he argues, I'll tell him there were no other costumes available.
I shall be Sherlock Holmes, which seems equally apt.
As for Laura, well, this almost fulfils my fantasy of seeing her dressed as a bunny girl. It's as close as I can get without risking serious injury from a very angry Laura. She'll look cute, I know that. And, should she have trouble getting in and out of the costume, I'm happy to help.
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I've seen another side to Laura. Apparently, some time ago, she did a fan dance in Acapulco. I've been so annoyed with myself for being drawn to a woman who is so tediously proper and now I discover that she is capable of flinging herself heart and soul (and very small fans) into the moment. Yesterday, to distract Wilson's associates from the fact that the winery they are planning to back contained a corpse in a barrel, she gave them a variation on the feast for the eyes she gave them in Acapulco. She is amazing. Of course she's beautiful. No need to say that. Water's wet, trees have trunks, Laura Holt is beautiful. She's also very sexy: the way she moves, the way she smiles, the way she laughs and, now, the way she removes items of clothing. ( Read more... )
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