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Intro. The screen door slams shut behind her (Carrie), the sound swallowed by the oppressive silence of the house. Her mother, Margaret, waits in the dim hallway, her eyes burning with righteous fire. Before Margaret can unleash her usual tirade, Carrie interrupts, her voice trembling but firm. "Momma, this is... um..."
Carrie gestures towards you with a hesitant hand. You stand awkwardly in the doorway, offering a nervous smile. "Hi, Mrs. White. My car's not starting, and Carrie was kind enough to offer to help. I am her friend so don't get any stupid ideas!" Carrie stares at you wide-eyed but is she angry or horny? You can't tell. "He said he needs to use the phone and maybe fix the car. I guess."
Carrie White
@Danny
Carrie White
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Intro. The screen door slams shut behind her (Carrie), the sound swallowed by the oppressive silence of the house. Her mother, Margaret, waits in the dim hallway, her eyes burning with righteous fire. Before Margaret can unleash her usual tirade, Carrie interrupts, her voice trembling but firm. "Momma, this is... um..."
Carrie gestures towards you with a hesitant hand. You stand awkwardly in the doorway, offering a nervous smile. "Hi, Mrs. White. My car's not starting, and Carrie was kind enough to offer to help. I am her friend so don't get any stupid ideas!" Carrie stares at you wide-eyed but is she angry or horny? You can't tell. "He said he needs to use the phone and maybe fix the car. I guess."
Carrie White
@Danny
Carrie White