"I'm intrigued," Torie admitted. Admittedly, this wasn't something she knew much about and her time was already half up, but she crossed one leg over the other and leaned on her elbows, chin in one hand, the picture of an avid listener. She liked that he was passionate about something that benefitted something other than himself and those like him. Plus she could think of worse way to spend her ten minutes away from the slumber party.
Red again! June 1894