Oh my god, yeah. [the gesture keeps the smile on Lina's face; she knows what Jen's going to comment on even before she says it.]
There's definitely a limit. Like, okay, if the Erlkönigin in there were a real person, I would feel so bad for her. Especially if she's riding a horse? With thigh cut-outs? She'd be miserable. These designs really aren't practical.
[but she didn't buy it because she thought the outfit was practical. god, no.]
But... like I keep saying. Girls who look like that aren't into me. [it doesn't sound like she's beating herself up for it this time—she says it like she's stating a fact, but it's kind of a blasé one.]
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There's definitely a limit. Like, okay, if the Erlkönigin in there were a real person, I would feel so bad for her. Especially if she's riding a horse? With thigh cut-outs? She'd be miserable. These designs really aren't practical.
[but she didn't buy it because she thought the outfit was practical. god, no.]
But... like I keep saying. Girls who look like that aren't into me. [it doesn't sound like she's beating herself up for it this time—she says it like she's stating a fact, but it's kind of a blasé one.]