Elsa snorted. "Yes, you're quite clear about that. And if they are pants, they have to be that PVC nonsense, correct?"
She couldn't help but pause. "A kiddie pool? How would you make that much? Nevermind that, how would you eat that much? Your stomach would-" She managed to keep herself from freezing in her tracks, though a blink slipped through the defenses. "Ah, right. How silly of me. I forgot about you folks and your Great American Pastimes."
Setting the beer down before her guest, she took a seat on the chair opposite. "How did you even get those clothes up to State 51? I never saw things like that around the place, and you didn't come back from surface trips with much luggage."
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Date: 2009-02-03 01:09 am (UTC)She couldn't help but pause. "A kiddie pool? How would you make that much? Nevermind that, how would you eat that much? Your stomach would-" She managed to keep herself from freezing in her tracks, though a blink slipped through the defenses. "Ah, right. How silly of me. I forgot about you folks and your Great American Pastimes."
Setting the beer down before her guest, she took a seat on the chair opposite. "How did you even get those clothes up to State 51? I never saw things like that around the place, and you didn't come back from surface trips with much luggage."