Making a face, Amy took the dress from Crys and disappeared into the nearby changing room. A minute or two of muttering accompanied her disrobing and donning the dress, then she groaned.
"I look like I'm going to Easter service. I'm not even coming out."
She leaned against the wall of the changing room, scowling at herself in the mirror. She did look like she was going to church. The dress reminded her of the outfits her mother had put her in when she was a child. Yuck. Sighing, she stood up straight and smoothed the fabric. Crys had come all the way out here to help her find something, and here she was, sulking behind a door like a total brat. Good grief.
"...I'm coming out!" She called, and emerged from the changing room, blushing faintly even as she frowned.
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Date: 2009-04-10 05:54 pm (UTC)"I look like I'm going to Easter service. I'm not even coming out."
She leaned against the wall of the changing room, scowling at herself in the mirror. She did look like she was going to church. The dress reminded her of the outfits her mother had put her in when she was a child. Yuck. Sighing, she stood up straight and smoothed the fabric. Crys had come all the way out here to help her find something, and here she was, sulking behind a door like a total brat. Good grief.
"...I'm coming out!" She called, and emerged from the changing room, blushing faintly even as she frowned.