"I believe in manicures. I believe in overdressing. I believe in primping at leisure and wearing lipstick. I believe in pink. I believe happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day, and... I believe in miracles."
Clovence woke up and looked around for Atticus, she lay in his bed with the skins and hides of other animals covering her cold body to keep her warm. She smiled lightly and she sniffed her own skin, she still smelled like sex and Atticus mixed together.