[And soon enough, Miss Sandiego makes her entrance — in red as always, and brandishing a few bags of paper cartons and Styrofoam containers that suggests she's brought along a lot more than just Peking duck.
But of course, it's never been Carmen's style to do anything halfway, either.
Shifting the bags to one black-gloved hand, she reaches up with her freed one to tug her dark sunglasses away from her face and push them up onto her head instead, holding her hair back from her face save for one stray lock that always seems inclined to fall over one eye, no matter what else she does.]
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But of course, it's never been Carmen's style to do anything halfway, either.
Shifting the bags to one black-gloved hand, she reaches up with her freed one to tug her dark sunglasses away from her face and push them up onto her head instead, holding her hair back from her face save for one stray lock that always seems inclined to fall over one eye, no matter what else she does.]
Studious as ever, I see.