Feathers? Lucky bitch. [ She blinks heavy again, and then snorts with laughter. ]
I wasn't the one who told you this, but you have to see Gloss. If you think this is bad... they love to dress him up, like he's a doll. Last night he had this insane feather head dress.
He doesn't even have a shirt tonight. I watch them bedazzle him for like, three hours.
[ Johanna is rewarded with a theatrical swoon, the kind of audience reaction they like to show during the Games. She giggles at Johanna's swipe at Gloss. Normally she wouldn't stand for something like that, but the joke is in this case harmless. And Gloss looks like a disco ball. ]
Can you imagine having to pull those off at the end of the night? He'll be finding them for weeks.
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I wasn't the one who told you this, but you have to see Gloss. If you think this is bad... they love to dress him up, like he's a doll. Last night he had this insane feather head dress.
He doesn't even have a shirt tonight. I watch them bedazzle him for like, three hours.
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[Johanna laughs, though, and toys with her own eyelashes, glancing over at Cashmere and batting her eyelashes in a fake seductive manner.]
It's his own fault for being named Gloss, anyway.
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[ Johanna is rewarded with a theatrical swoon, the kind of audience reaction they like to show during the Games. She giggles at Johanna's swipe at Gloss. Normally she wouldn't stand for something like that, but the joke is in this case harmless. And Gloss looks like a disco ball. ]
Can you imagine having to pull those off at the end of the night? He'll be finding them for weeks.