After making a series of phone calls to Marie, Phoebe, Bel, Blair, Jarod, Lavender, and Jack, she settled down on the couch to read and think about things.
Lana bit her lip and nodded. "Yeah, I heard. I spent part of the afternoon with Mr. Aziraphale. I'm planning on going over to the clinic later myself."
She went over to Marie. "Are you okay? Do you want me to go with you?"
She looked down and realized she had a small gift bag (http://images.overstock.com/f/102/3117/8h/www.overstock.com/images/products/P1019184.jpg) in her hand. "Oh, here, this is for you."
"It's beautiful," Lana exclaimed. "Thank you so much!" She turned and pulled out a bag with three (http://www.finalegloves.com/206.html) small (http://www.finalegloves.com/177.html) packages (http://www.finalegloves.com/178.html) in it. "I couldn't resist the black velvet and the red silk," she said. "I wanted you to have some pretty ones to wear."
"They're gorgeous, thank you," Marie said, mustering up a small smile. "I'd love to stay and chat, but I really do need to get to the clinic. I'll talk to you later, okay?"
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She went over to Marie. "Are you okay? Do you want me to go with you?"
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She looked down and realized she had a small gift bag (http://images.overstock.com/f/102/3117/8h/www.overstock.com/images/products/P1019184.jpg) in her hand. "Oh, here, this is for you."
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