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Black lights? Lasers?
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There has to be some kind of mistake.
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We're supposed to be picking up supplies for a high school prom.
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It's a formal.
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Yeah. Why would we need all of this stuff?
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That's what I asked the girl who ordered it--
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"Erin Silver."
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She was very clear about what she wanted,
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and very... excited.
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Silver must have ordered this stuff while she was manic.
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I feel a migraine coming on.
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Like the one I got before Sophomore Winter Ball.