Alligator Cabin, Alcove B-3
The whole reason Karla had come back to Fandom for a few hours today was to find a suitable dress to wear to tonight's Policeman's Ball. It was that (and attend class) or go shopping in Gotham for yet another dress. And probably matching shoes. Since Karla's closet contained several dresses she'd worn only once for various school functions, she'd decided to save time (and effort and patience) and just rewear something she already had.
Which was why her tiny alcove (and the area just beyond the privacy curtain) was strewn with dresses, shoes, and various dressy accouterments. While Karla herself was perched in the center of it all, like the sulky eye of a sartorial hurricane.
[Establishy, but open!]
Which was why her tiny alcove (and the area just beyond the privacy curtain) was strewn with dresses, shoes, and various dressy accouterments. While Karla herself was perched in the center of it all, like the sulky eye of a sartorial hurricane.
[Establishy, but open!]