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The dress itself is.... nice, she guesses. But it's just not her.]
[Sure, she wanted a certain sense of tradition- definitely. But maybe it's just a little too... much.]
[With a frustrated sigh, Meryl takes off the dress again. She tried on several so far, and THOUGHT she had the right one a long time ago, but the woman just can't seem to stop changing her mind.]
[It's a little hard to admit, but.... perhaps she's gonna need help for this mission.]
((Meryl is just in a "David's Bridal"-esque shop at the moment; trying on dresses. She's not even bothering with the dressing rooms right now; walking around the store in her underwear before trying on another gown. Feel free to poke, or offer help, or even ignore Meryl and do your own thing.))