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[magick_willow]

*After a hard morning and early afternoon's shopping, Willow collapses into a chair at a table just inside the front window of the cafe across from the Tivoli fountain, shedding an armful of bags

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[3rdtimelucky]

Goldy flops down with equivalent exhaustion. A kaleidoscope of different colored bags hit the ground on her side of the table as well. She manages to catch the waiter before he heads off.

"Nessun mozarella più qui, per favore. Grazie."

A nod and he's gone. Goldy smiles at her shopping partner.

"Then don't think about it. We did good work."

(translation: No extra mozarella here, please. Thank you.)

[magick_willow]

Work? I'm gonna have to work for a month to pay for this...What did you get at that last little boutique? I was busy with my stuff so I didn't see yours.

[3rdtimelucky]

She leans over the arm of her chair and rifles through the jungle of shopping bags. Eventually she picks one out and passes it over.

"I'm going to have to work for... maybe two days to pay mine off. I get a clothing allowance from Madame Lilly's, and most of this stuff can double-up as whore-wear."

"Gotta love it."

[magick_willow]

*Willow rifles through the tissue to get to the scraps of lace and silk. The first thing she pulls out is a fuchsia satin babydoll*

Goddess. Wow. You're a lot more daring than I am...