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"Luvena. But everyone just calls me Lu."
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Joisey? xD(She's already turned out. ;P)
"Is that so? Then who's that Annie kid?" she asked in a very slightly sassy tone, as soon as Allie mentioned they had no farmhands. Her accent had a slight New Jersey-twang to it.
"I guess I can move my truck somewhere else, then."
Joisey? xD
"That Annie kid? Oh, that one," Allie said, her southern accent playing with her words. She flicked a spiraled section of hair back over her shoulder and placed a hand on her hip, her tall, lean body standing up straighter. "She's a boarder. And I don't believe you have gotten permission to board here, either?" she asked. When she spoke, her ruby red lips caught eyes like a flashlight in the dark of the night. Her lipstick's sharp line followed the curve of her cupid's bow perfectly. She was neither hostile nor kind in the manner that she spoke.
"Something wrong?" Annie asked, walking stiffly up to the two. She was carrying a bucket of water towards the paddock her mare was in. Annie put it down as carefully as possible onto the ground, though water still sloshed out onto her dusty paddock boots.
Something wrong?" Annie asked, walking stiffly up to the two. She was carrying a bucket of water towards the paddock her mare was in. Annie put it down as carefully as possible onto the ground, though water still sloshed out onto her dusty paddock boots.
"Oh, nothing, sweetheart. I just wasn't aware you were a stablehand," Allie said, turning to look at the other girl. "And I do believe we are hosting a wedding here, so I suggest you go home unless you have an invitation.
She put a hand on the other side of her hip. "Honey, there's no needa be sassy here. I didn't know you all here were having a wedding," said the young woman, relaxing a little. "I would leave, but I don't have-uh place to board my horse anymore, and even if I did bring her home she wouldn't have-uh place to stay at night. All I can really do now is get her grazed and exercised in my yard, and that's it."
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"Thanks," she said. Marissa turned her mare out, and moved her truck in order to make room for the guests. She then took out her supplies from the truck and began to organize them in the spare tack room.