Chapter Twenty-Three – Squashpump Surprise
“I WISH I DIDN’T HAVE to wear this horrible jumpsuit. I look awful,” said Carrie as she and Dave followed the blonde dandrobian.
Her friend shook his head. “What do you care?”
“That’s easy enough for you to say, Mr. Gorgeous and Always Perfectly Dressed. As it happens, as well as this stupid uniform being uncomfortably tight, it makes me feel even more fat and unattractive than I normally would, now that I’m around the dandrobians.”
Dave tutted. “Looks aren’t important, Carrie.”
“Only good-looking people say that. And it isn’t true. Look at yourself. You certainly thought looks were important when it came to Notos.”
“Well, okay. They do make a difference. But if Notos was some arsehole, I wouldn’t give him the time of day. Looks are that imp
