Retail Therapy (Open, Multi-Thread Okay!)
Characters: Holly J Sinclair, Open.
World | Location: Traverse Town | Starting in a clothes store.
Date | Content: The Day after Arrival. | An entitled brat is dealing with her feelings her own way.
Rating: Holly J's language and demeanor usually brings ups to a PG-13 rating, if it goes beyond that is up to interaction.
A good night's sleep, and a nice relaxing latte would have certainly helped Holly J's mood. Tossing and turning all night and waking up to a prehistoric cup of coffee was... marginally better than nothing. She was still alone, still here, and now believing this was all real. Exactly what she wanted, her life to take a complete 180 when things were finally looking up. This called for one solution to make herself feel better, the only thing she could think to deal with right now.
Something to wear other than the stupid cowgirl outfit. She didn't care if every outfit she saw in windows last night was designed by a surrealist, she wasn't wearing this cow poke uniform any longer.
Which brought us to now, this clothing store, and Holly J's confused and disgusted expression. It was like every article of clothing could have been beautiful... and then they added some cheap detail that made them horrible. The only certain thing in all this was that what she was wearing was worse than what she had to choose from. She had a few options, all articles of clothing she would have before said she would rather be naked than wear.
"Jane would love pretty much all of this," Holly J was holding up a deep green jacket, it'd be nice... if the left sleeve didn't have a spiral of zippers and the right sleeve had an added frill to the cuff. Everything was like that, the nicest skirt she found had three added zippers to it and was at different lengths from the left side to the right. The shirt the owner suggested to go with that jacket had no sleeve on one side and a long sleeve on the other. She was amazed the bras and panties matched and were symmetrical. ...Which, some sets, were not, like a pair that panties that had a tie only on the left side.
Holly J sighed and looked at the price tags, trying to get enough clothes to last a few days with as little Munny as possible spent. Munny, really? That's the form of currency? She added a few more items of passible clothes to those draped on her arm. At least it wouldn't be a uniform.
World | Location: Traverse Town | Starting in a clothes store.
Date | Content: The Day after Arrival. | An entitled brat is dealing with her feelings her own way.
Rating: Holly J's language and demeanor usually brings ups to a PG-13 rating, if it goes beyond that is up to interaction.
A good night's sleep, and a nice relaxing latte would have certainly helped Holly J's mood. Tossing and turning all night and waking up to a prehistoric cup of coffee was... marginally better than nothing. She was still alone, still here, and now believing this was all real. Exactly what she wanted, her life to take a complete 180 when things were finally looking up. This called for one solution to make herself feel better, the only thing she could think to deal with right now.
Something to wear other than the stupid cowgirl outfit. She didn't care if every outfit she saw in windows last night was designed by a surrealist, she wasn't wearing this cow poke uniform any longer.
Which brought us to now, this clothing store, and Holly J's confused and disgusted expression. It was like every article of clothing could have been beautiful... and then they added some cheap detail that made them horrible. The only certain thing in all this was that what she was wearing was worse than what she had to choose from. She had a few options, all articles of clothing she would have before said she would rather be naked than wear.
"Jane would love pretty much all of this," Holly J was holding up a deep green jacket, it'd be nice... if the left sleeve didn't have a spiral of zippers and the right sleeve had an added frill to the cuff. Everything was like that, the nicest skirt she found had three added zippers to it and was at different lengths from the left side to the right. The shirt the owner suggested to go with that jacket had no sleeve on one side and a long sleeve on the other. She was amazed the bras and panties matched and were symmetrical. ...Which, some sets, were not, like a pair that panties that had a tie only on the left side.
Holly J sighed and looked at the price tags, trying to get enough clothes to last a few days with as little Munny as possible spent. Munny, really? That's the form of currency? She added a few more items of passible clothes to those draped on her arm. At least it wouldn't be a uniform.