[Steve wuffs happily, but can't stand still real long even for an ear-ruffle. She spreads her arms and twirls to show off her outfit. The earrings did indeed come from that box. So did the bracelets, which are taped on to keep them from falling down her paws.
Blake doesn't look away. The grin on his face grows. It is too late.]
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Blake doesn't look away. The grin on his face grows. It is too late.]
Oh, right.
Moonshine.