But Jean-Claude drove him off, with a joking voice, and Nathaniel made sure my skirt was in place before he let Jean-Claude drive him across the stage. I knew without a mirror that it wasn't a good smile. It was a step up that he'd had the techs wait for me. Look, Blake, take some advice from someone who's been doing this longer than you have.
When I got up to the line, the officer closest to me didn't really look at me. I gave her wide eyes then, because I finally thought I had a glimmer of why she was so pissed at me. The next thing is, he's tall, and almost painfully thin, so that he looks even taller than he truly is. He put his body between my knees and leaned in enough to say, You're not wearing anything.
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