[Because there is actually a section of the store that doesn't look obnoxiously flowery or along the lines of "Yeah we are trying too hard", in Tala's opinion.]
[ Oh, alright :T She lets Tala drag her off, reminding herself that this is for Brianna, and she has to look presentable, at least. Besides, if she gets too uncomfortable, the word 'No' exists for that reason. ]
[And going back to the stand, expertly flipping out five different items for you. Give her a bit: she's holding each one out to you with a critical look.]
Yeah, these are TOTALLY your size. Come along, then!
[Aaaand taking your arm. It's dressing room time!]
[ So she gets dragged to the dressing room, a little baffled at how Tala seems to just be able to pick and choose clothes with just one look (Yulia takes forever, that is, if she even bothers to go out and actually, seriously buy clothes).
But she has to comment on one of the things Tala took with her. ]
If we pair it with an awesomely long pair of boots, it won't matter!
[And stepping into the dressing room with you now after sending a beatific smile at the clerks, pulling the door shut behind you both, and matter-of-factly hanging up the items on the hook.]
[ .........Huh. Been a while since another girl asked her to strip. Secretly amused, she starts taking her clothes off, stripping down to her embarrassingly plain underwear. ]
[ The difference between this dressing room and Mexico is that the dressing room is more private, which is why Yulia is okay with the scrutiny. That and she can't deny that Tala is a very attractive woman, and she did not mind being stared down by an attractive (but unfortunately married) woman while in her underwear. She's only slightly pink in the cheeks because Anya is insufferable and loves to tease.
She takes that small step closer so she could get the piece of clothing from Tala and try to figure out which zipper wasn't fake (why it needed more than one zipper will be beyond her; fashion is so weird) so she could wear it. Properly, she hoped. ]
[And if she's noticing that slight blush, she certainly isn't commenting on it. Maybe it's because she thinks it's a given that people think she's pretty.]
Hmm... oh!
[Then she's walking right over, to help you put it on.]
There we go~
[Her voice is sing-song as she's stepping back - and then you're going under scrutiny again, Bostova.]
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[This is Forever 21, bitch! :D]
C'mon, let's go for things that are a little closer to your style.
[Because apparently, you have a style and Tala knows what it is.]
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[ Yulia is so confused right now. ]
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[Because there is actually a section of the store that doesn't look obnoxiously flowery or along the lines of "Yeah we are trying too hard", in Tala's opinion.]
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[A little sing-song, as she's finally planting you in front of... a lot of racks and shelves full of clothes.]
Point out the colors that are a definite no-no, or colors that are totally YES, and I'll do the rest~
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She points, without hesitation, at the warm colors: the bright reds, the yellows and oranges, bright greens: ] No. Definitely no.
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Yeah, those are WAY too loud. How about shades that you'd actually be okay with wearing?
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She points at the darker colors-- not really far off from the colors she usually wears. ]
I don't mind those, I guess.
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[Oh yeah!]
If you really don't end up liking anything here, there are SO many other shops to choose from. Okay?
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[ Fuck. There are more shops. Fuck. ]
But what am I supposed to look for, exactly? For- for Brianna's party.
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[Pointing to a bunch of things as examples. They don't look very practical...]
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Those do not look so practical. [ Squint. Point. ] How do you even wear that?
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[It doesn't bother her at all, nope.]
Besides, I'll teach you how to wear them!
[Yes, she's going into the dressing room with you.]
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It doesn't look like it would cover much.
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[AND THAT REMINDS HER...]
Oh, that means that we're going to have to get new lingerie for you too~
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But she's totally okay with new lingerie. ]
...Just nothing with frills.
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[And going back to the stand, expertly flipping out five different items for you. Give her a bit: she's holding each one out to you with a critical look.]
Yeah, these are TOTALLY your size. Come along, then!
[Aaaand taking your arm. It's dressing room time!]
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But she has to comment on one of the things Tala took with her. ]
That skirt, isn't it too short?
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[And stepping into the dressing room with you now after sending a beatific smile at the clerks, pulling the door shut behind you both, and matter-of-factly hanging up the items on the hook.]
Strip.
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[ .........Huh. Been a while since another girl asked her to strip. Secretly amused, she starts taking her clothes off, stripping down to her embarrassingly plain underwear. ]
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We are definitely getting you new things.
[Now whipping out the first strange... thing that she's picked out for you.]
Come here! Try this one first.
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She takes that small step closer so she could get the piece of clothing from Tala and try to figure out which zipper wasn't fake (why it needed more than one zipper will be beyond her; fashion is so weird) so she could wear it. Properly, she hoped. ]
Please tell me if I am doing this wrong.
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Hmm... oh!
[Then she's walking right over, to help you put it on.]
There we go~
[Her voice is sing-song as she's stepping back - and then you're going under scrutiny again, Bostova.]
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Does not look good, does it?
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[Yeah, you can hear the emphasis.]
Strip! We'll go for something else.
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