<font color=red>*She trailed into the kitchen, a black halter dress on, it was long and trailed on the floor, her feet were bare, and her eyes seemed a little red rimmed. Her hear was cut short, and slicked back. Her bare shoulders were striaght, and she seemed tense. Dark brown eyes landed on Mariah and her face grew hard.* "Well if it isn't the little tramp, what is he giving you for last night? A new bank account?"*She remark snidely.*</font> -- The Tortello Mansion

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