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Cruella couldn’t believe Mal invited her out to this little fun time, it was strange to think this was their life now, especially when they both remembered the truth. Life around them seemed excited at the fact that a beach party was quite glorious though she’d never admit out loud. “Mal darling here i thought I’d turn into a prune here waiting for you sweet face. Where shall we start our mischief here on the beach or try our hand in the amusement park?”
A smile tugged at the corner of Mal’s lips when Cruella complimented her face. If she were a more bashful person, she was sure she would’ve blushed. “Lovely face? Are you going soft on me, Cruella?” she asked, a playful look in her eyes. “Everybody seems to be laughing and joyous in both places. It’s disgruntling. Let’s try the amusement park. I’d never seen one until now,” she said, thinking back to moors and the kingdom. “I could cheat on those games -- I hear they’re rigged. You’d enjoy one of those giant, stuffed, dog toys, wouldn’t you? It would look grand in your office.”












