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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 7:09 pm
"No thanks, I don't care for skirts at all." She glanced down at Siddie smirking, "That seems to be YOUR area of expertise." Walking by she flipped another of Siddie's ponytail with a grin. They two were completely different tomboy, and laced doll. It was rather odd, but somewhat fun.
"Done. Zippers are a bit nuts, but I think I can live with that." Taking the pants she slung them over her shoulder along with the top heading towards the dressing room. Moment later Sammy came back out, pants hanging low on her waits held up by a black studded belt, the dark red top with straps hanging on her shoulders easily.
"Think I can pull it off?"
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 7:54 pm
Siddie preened and brushed her skirt down with one hand, then pouted slightly when her ponytail was flipped. "Messing up my style," she complained jokingly. She was still a little embarrassed that it'd taken her so long to catch onto Sammy's style, but, well, now she knew, anyway.
When Sammy emerged from the dressing room, Siddie squeaked happily. "You look really good," she said. "It suits you."
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