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[prims]

You're positively terrifying.

[ Prim deadpans that for all of a second before bursting into giggles. ]

I think he has yet to meet Mother, too, actually...

[ Mia's hands on her hair are soothing. It brings back memories of childhood - her sister braiding her hair, playing with it. While Mia envies Prim's hair, Prim has always envied Mia's, a little. Hair that blue is pretty. ]

[frost_jewel]

Fear of our mother is something I can believe. It's a healthy state of mind. [Mrs. Rogers was a wonderful woman and a loving mother and her opinions were right there in front of anyone who crossed her.]

I can't wait to see you in your gown again. Will you try to wait until I get back from work?

[prims]

It is, especially for our beaus.

[ Because, well... ]

Of course I will. I don't think you ought to be getting back late enough that it would be a chore, you know.

[frost_jewel]

I don't think so, either, but it's so hard to tell these days. There's always a fight at the factory. [It gives her headaches to treat the same people day in and day out, just because they can't grasp the mindset of their working or striking coworkers.] The violence of some people, Rosie, promise me you'll do something with your life that doesn't involve seeing such pain all the time.

[prims]

[ ...Well... ]

I...want to do what you do, though. I mean...helping people, that way.

[frost_jewel]

Oh, you know better than to pay me any mind when I say things like that. [Prim's dreams belonged to her, after all.]

[prims]

Maybe, but...I hope someday we can work together, you know?

[frost_jewel]

[Finished half-braiding Rosie's hair, Mia tugs at the end before letting it all fall and untwirl itself.]

I hope so, too. And I don't want to see Theodore hurt, but imagine if he arrived to find both of us taking care of him.

[He's been in a few fights at school, about the way he chooses to live his life.]

[prims]

I can't decide if he'd laugh or what. But...I think he'd be proud of us after he finished saying whatever he'd say.

[ Prim grins back at her sister. ]

[frost_jewel]

I think he is proud of us already, and most certainly proud of you. [Mia glances between the table and the clock, frowning.] I should get ready to go, or I'll be late. If I don't make it home on time, have a wonderful night at the dance, all right?

[prims]

Of course, Mia! And you have a good time at work, okay?

[ It can't all be good, since she's a nurse, but...she knows Mia will know what she means. ]