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10 [Video]
Jan. 1st, 2011 08:39 pm[Rachel is looking into a mirror, adjusting fuzzy pink bunny ears that she found on her head when she woke up this morning. She looks fairly happy and pleased with herself, and after assuring they were on straight, she reaches for a stack of paper on the table to her right to go through them, unaware that the PCD is recording.]
A sizeable number... mmm. I can't believe it's January already. What year would it even be?
[She flips through the pages for a moment before shifting her eyes to her bedside table. On it is a glass mug, with a gold star, bold lettering across it reading 'RACHEL'. The teenager smiles for a moment after seeing it before sitting on her bed to pick it up, papers forgotten, turning the glass over in her hands.
Before she starts to sing softly to herself.]
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind...should auld acquaintance be forgot, and days of auld lang syne...for auld lang syne, my dear, for auld lang syne...we'll take a cup of kindness yet, for days of auld lang syne...
A sizeable number... mmm. I can't believe it's January already. What year would it even be?
[She flips through the pages for a moment before shifting her eyes to her bedside table. On it is a glass mug, with a gold star, bold lettering across it reading 'RACHEL'. The teenager smiles for a moment after seeing it before sitting on her bed to pick it up, papers forgotten, turning the glass over in her hands.
Before she starts to sing softly to herself.]
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind...should auld acquaintance be forgot, and days of auld lang syne...for auld lang syne, my dear, for auld lang syne...we'll take a cup of kindness yet, for days of auld lang syne...
