[Event Post]

[bibeakerbabe]

::Knock knock on Theresa's door.::

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[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Theresa picks out a few simple skirts and a couple tops, a sweater, and a simple dress for herself to try, and a couple tops and a dress for Vidya to try on.::

::Yes, Theresa can be a bit of a shopaholic sometimes.::

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

::Is horribly bland in her own selection. Oh dear. Comes back with her clothes.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Carrying quite a selection of mostly blue, but fairly colorful clothes in contrast.::

Let's find the changing rooms.

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

Alright. They should be around here, somewhere.

::Looks around like a prairie dog looking out of a hole, for said changing rooms.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::So cute...::

::Theresa looks around as well, then points over to an obscured wall corner.::

Maybe over there?

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

Perhaps.

::Walks over in that direction.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Theresa follows, and sure enough, it's where they couldn't see it before. Fortunately, it seems mostly empty; plenty of room for the both of them.::

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

::Is this the changing room or merely an empty area?::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Changing rooms. Theresa wouldn't even think of changing in a mere open area.::

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

::Oh ah. ... Tries to go into one.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::It's most likely empty. Theresa tries to go into another, also most likely empty.::

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

::Takes a few minutes. ... And comes out in an outfit that looks exactly like the one she just put on.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Theresa comes out in the outfit Vidya picked for her. ...and odds are, looks pretty much the same, save for a bit better fit.::

::She notices Vidya, and looks her over while calling to her.::

...um... did you change?

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

... What makes you say that.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

Um... it's just that...

...I can't really tell...

::Theresa fidgets in nervous embarrassment.::

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

... It's a new outfit.

::She seems rather confused why you seem so nervous and embarrassed.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Shame from not being able to tell it's a new outfit.::

Oh... um... it looks nice.

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

... Thanks.

Your outfit looks nice as well. Less wear and you look less cooped in.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::Theresa blushes a bit.::

Thanks. It's... definitely less tight.

::Theresa pauses for a moment.::

...are you sure it's... okay?

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

... It's good on you. Nice balance of colors and it seems less distracting on you.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...less distracting...?

...no, I mean, shopping like this. I don't have any money, and I'm already imposing...

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

Less clinging. And... It's fine. If I was annoyed by that, we wouldn't of come at all, Theresa.

::Light gentle loving Vidya smile.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

I know, but...

[bibeakerbabe.livejournal.com]

It's fine.

::She waves dismissively.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

Mmm... alright...

::Shall we fast forward through trying out all the clothes?::