"Oh... right..." Tony shook his head. Getting Jackson dressed had been much easier. He turned the dress around on Caitlin and smiled softly. "There we are, sweetheart. Much better. You know, your namesake would haunt me if I let you leave this place looking anything less than perfect."
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Date: 2011-07-19 12:08 am (UTC)