Its a bit of a trip, but they can cover the ground fast. Pippi gets some questions from a security guard at the gatehouse of the building complex before being let in to go to a really upscale townhouse.
The inside looks like a reasonably stylish aftermath of a head on collision between lolcats and a truck full of fashion magazines. There's numerous framed photos of women at glamorshoots amidst images of cute animals.
Pippi talks briefly to another man who couldn't flame more if he swam in gasoline before lighting a match, and then a harried looking blonde woman, who explains that Pippi's mother is in Brazil, but will be back in the morning, but they can have dinner brought and order up any movies the girls want. Pippi asks for a full slate of Disney, then shows Iris to the bathroom.
Some people have walk in closets - the Peppers have a walk in shower. There's multiple levels of jets, and over three dozen choices of shampoos, which doesn't even begin to cover the conditioners, body oils, lotions, balms, dyes and creams, many of them designer labels and imports.
Pippi studies the wall like she was preparing for a test, looking back at Iris a few times before finally selecting a shower regimen of products.
"Ok, get cleaned up. I'll go find some pajamas for you. Mom's handlers are ordering dinner. We have the whole Disney catalog to choose from. Anything else you need?"
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