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Post by Emma “Emmz” Squalor on Oct 7, 2010 14:18:37 GMT -5
Giving Leanora a warm smile Esmé stepped forward, pulling Jerome along with her. "We have yet to find the answer to that question ourselves," Esmé said. "We all came here under similar circumstances. Take my husband and me, for example. There we were, driving along after dropping our daughter off at school, and, the next thing we knew, here we were." She paused briefly and extended her slim, long-nailed hand to Leanora. "I'm Esmé Squalor, by the way. And this"-she squeezed Jerome's hand "-is my husband, Jerome Squalor."
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Post by Leanora Crowe on Oct 7, 2010 14:59:21 GMT -5
"Oh, hello there!" Leanora replied, "It's a pleasure to meet you!" She didn't add that she had already heard quite a bit about the two of them from a few of her associates. Esmé seemed much nicer than Leanora's friends had described her, so she decided she wouldn't judge the book by its cover. She shook the hand that had been so politely extended to her. "And who are the rest of you?" she asked, transferring her gaze to Violet and the others.
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