Mady's shoulders slumped in resignation.  “Right.  Wonder if duct tape will keep it in place.”  She tried as best she could to scowl down at her tongue.  The treasonous thing waggling playfully before settling over her shoulder like a shawl.  Wincing slightly she got up off the floor, her butt and back sore and likely going to be bruised in the morning.<br/><br/>Tugging up her jeans she was just grabbing her boots when Dani's phone rang.  Quirking an eyebrow she looked to the girl.  “Is it her?”