Pixie Dust, Thursday

[tinkerbitch]

It was nearly prom! Which meant formalwear! Tink loved formalwear. People looked ever so pretty in formalwear, and most of them even bathed themselves.

There were racks and racks filled with dresses, and a good selection of tuxes and suits as well.

Let's not forget shoes.

Pixie Dust was open.

Comments

Mod Your Shopping

[tinkerbitch]

Shop without the pesky pixie.

Shop With Tink

[tinkerbitch]

You masochist.

Re: Shop With Tink

[multiplez]

Z came in carrying a garment bag. "Okay," she said to the pixie, "I've already got the dress. Now I need shoes. And, you know, accessory...type things. Help?"

Re: Shop With Tink

[tinkerbitch]

Tink gaped. And stared. And tried to put those words into English.

The girl had brought the dress to burn it? For burning purposes? To burn and drink some hard liquor and hope to erase its painful, painful presence from the inside of her skull? Bleach. Bleach was required. Right?

Re: Shop With Tink

[multiplez]

Z peered around the garment bag to make sure she'd brought the right dress and not, say, her dress uniform. Yep, that was the dress. "Is something wrong?"

Try for Tink's Booze Stash

[tinkerbitch]

In case you're hoping for that easy A.

Re: Try for Tink's Booze Stash

[multiplez]

While one Z talked to the pixie about shoes, another snuck in and carefully crept toward the counter, where she was guessing the liquor was kept.

If she was wrong, well, she'd need another plan.

Re: Try for Tink's Booze Stash

[tinkerbitch]

Tink might have been watching the counter more closely, but she was horror-struck by Z's prom attire, and her brain was on overload.

The counter had a cash register, some recent copies of Vogue, and a few bottles of hard liquor.

Re: Try for Tink's Booze Stash

[multiplez]

While the pixie was struck with horror, this Z slipped up and grabbed two bottles of liquor: one for her, one for Bridge. Then she glanced warily in the direction of the other her and the pixie to make sure she wasn't going to be made.

OOC

[tinkerbitch]

*grabs the absinthe and runs*