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The door stuck at halfway open, but the gap was wide enough to slip through, so Abby led her Livs through the crack.
They pushed through a curtain of Vines and flowers and into a vine- covered beauty parlor. The door was right next to an old hair dryer bonnet, vines dangling from it like a hairstyle.
“Or at least it’s not making my skin break out.”
“Let’s not try that more,” the other muttered. “This reminds me of Sears You know, the photo place ought to be right over -”
“-There,” agreed the other one. Abby wasn’t sure if she liked them getting along well enough to talk in sync. It could mean her Liv was getting better – or it could mean Skinny Liv was getting worse. Continue reading