Susie asks some questions

"Wait," said Susie. "What?"

"What do you mean, what? I was just saying it reminded me of the day we went skinny-dipping at the lake, and someone stole our clothes, and the birdwatching club took all those embarrassing naked pictures of us." A faint pink tinge had sprung to Bonnie's cheeks as she recalled the memory. "I'm never going skinny-dipping again. Well, maybe if the weather was right..."

"Bonnie. That didn't happen."

"What do you mean? Of course it happened. We showed up the school the next day and they'd pinned the pictures all over the message board for everyone to see. And they called me a red-capped tomtit for months, remember? Not to mention that thing about your breasts."

"No. Bonnie. You don't understand. That happened, but it didn't used to have happened. Not until we looked at that picture."

"You're not making any sense," said Bonnie, happily. "You're so silly, Susie. Anyway, let's look at the other pictures!"

"No! Wait!"

But Bonnie had already skipped onward, to see what was hanging on the wall next.