How old are you, anyway? [ Coraline squints suspiciously, eager to know exactly how much longer she must wait until her Glorious Life Of Total Pizza Freedom Begins.
...Or not? Here in Wonderland, the dining room does tend to deliver whatever she pleases, and there's no stern mom sipping her coffee and peering all judgey over reading the paper whenever she raids the kitchen fridges.
Nodding in agreement, she steps back into place and strikes a funny, mock-glamourous pose this time- even more cheesy and deliberate, less off-guard and delighted than that first snapshot. One hand is on her hip and the other behind her head, knee popped just so to show off those milky way tights.
She puts on fake french accent, too, just for her own amusement.] Oui, oui! Fon-duuuue!
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...Or not? Here in Wonderland, the dining room does tend to deliver whatever she pleases, and there's no stern mom sipping her coffee and peering all judgey over reading the paper whenever she raids the kitchen fridges.
Nodding in agreement, she steps back into place and strikes a funny, mock-glamourous pose this time- even more cheesy and deliberate, less off-guard and delighted than that first snapshot. One hand is on her hip and the other behind her head, knee popped just so to show off those milky way tights.
She puts on fake french accent, too, just for her own amusement.] Oui, oui! Fon-duuuue!