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A Lady's Prerogative: Barris, Where Art Thou?"Shelmynaer Wynarhet Lovelace Shelley!" Mila finished her incantation.
The two figures from the portrait stepped out from the wall, as if they had just been born there fully clothed in the attire of their former days. The two women looked at each other and then to Mila.
"My. Oh my. Mila. You do know that you're..." Mary tried to inform Mila in embarrassment.
"Naked. Go ahead and say it. She's naked." Ada completed her dearest friend's sentence.
"I'm sorry but I didn't have time to..." Mila tried to finish.
"To get ready for three hundred and some odd years old company? What state of affairs is the world in now since the last time we talked?" Mary with her hands on her hips asked Mila.
"The world is fine. I think. It's Barris." Mila told them.
"What about Barris? What did you do to him? You didn't turn him into a tattoo did you? Let me see your tush..." Ada twirled her hands directing Mila to turn around.
Mila turned slightly, before a frustrated look dawned upon her face.
"No. I did not turn him into a tattoo. *Yet*." Mila said frustrated.
Ruminations: There is no greater love than that expressed in words or action, and no greater hate than that kept within.
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