You know how every person has that smell that is just theirs? The Bean has a smell. You can smell it when all of the lotion and shampoo smells fade a bit. I have tried and tried to figure out what she smells like and today it hit me.
Hot.
She smells hot. Like embers in a fire. Like ideas being formed.
That's perfect for her. That smell is what she is. She is there, hot as can be, burning with ideas and imaginings, her little mind is always at work. Creating heat and thoughts.
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