Blackfoot Forest Downtown

She clicked her tongue in playful disproval toward her brother's choice of words. "Dear Aaron," she said as though narrating an omnipotent point of view, "girls, women especially, don't typically like the word handsome as their descriptive traits." She canted her cheek with a plucky grin and added, "They like to hear 'Oh you're as pretty as my sister!'...trust me. Mu-cho panty drop." And a laugh, probably her first earnest one since the Exodus, fell past her smiling lips.