How Green Becomes Wood

"No, I think it's perfect," Claire said, "We just have to make sure Xander agrees."

"That will be awesome. Just don't freak out if it's still weaker than it had been," Sloan told him, "It's a great thing you didn't have a traditional cast."
 
"Now we just have to find a way to run it by him without Sloan seeing," Alec mused. "How are we going to do that?"

The answer came in the form of a friend. Rumy was walking by several feet away, and she saw Sloan, she gave a broad wave. "Hey! Sloan! Fancy seeing you here! Hey, Xander."

Xander moved to walk toward Rumy. "Hey, Rumy."
 
"I don't know," Claire whispered, and then poked her head out behind a rack, "Oh! There's Rumy! That's perfect!"

"Hey!" Sloan replied, taking her receipt and the bag with her dress in it, "We just bought my actual prom dress. My mom totally fell for my plan."
 
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