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I think you look fine with and without glasses.

[She laughs at the comment and shakes her head] That's not what I asked...but thanks. I'm not sure about them myself.

( Yeah, he didn't. ) I'm just used to seeing you without glasses.. so the glasses look a little weird.

[She wrinkles her nose a little and takes the glasses off] Yeah, you're right. I don't really think they're me. I don't even know what I was thinking they look absolutely awful, right?

[Yay, Rachel babble!]

Maybe not absolutely awful. Just weird.

[She shakes her head, looking down at the glasses] They're going back in the drawer where they came from. Besides, I can just imagine the looks I would get. I don't really need another slushie to the face.

A slushie to the face?

Yeah. You've never experienced it? I don't exactly want to give people any more reasons to want to throw chilled drinks at me.

I'm happy to say no, I haven't. I don't think I want to experience it.

[She shakes her head] No, I really don't think they have any reason to slushie you. I can't believe I'm saying this but you're not nearly annoying enough.

[Sigh, a pinch of the bridge of his nose, like he's got a headache coming.]

Where do I even begin?

[She takes one look at the expression on his face and she knows that it's a definite no.

She reaches up and takes them off.] ...Looks like they're going back in the drawer that they came from and never coming out again.

I think that would be for the best, yes.

....Right.

...See this is why I come to you first before I try something out. [A complete lie of course. She never comes to Kurt as evidenced by some awful outfits over the years]

You never come to me, Rachel. If you did, you'd have something that resembled a fashion sense.

[She raises an eyebrow, pouting ever so slightly] Oh, come on I'm not that bad, am I?

...Am I?

[Be nice, Kurt. You have to live together soon.]

The important thing is that you try.

Well, when we're in New York I'll be sure to try a little harder.

Just for you.

You'll be living with me. I won't let you out the door looking anything less than perfect.