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 Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:02 pm
*Aimee walks over to her at the mirror and says definitively.* Yes.
Actually, it's supposed to hang on your hips and shimmy every so slightly as you meander down the street.
*smiles, enjoying herself* Outside of a restaurant in Paris... I'd like to imagine.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:06 pm
Heh... :::Cora was apparently uncomfrotable with how this piece of clothing would work:::
I'll uh... have to visit there one day then. :::Trying to make this as painless as possible:::
Can I see how yours looks on you?
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:09 pm
*Aimee holds up her shirt and hands Cora the skirts.* Well, why don't we both try these on? And then *puts her hand out flat* we can compare.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:18 pm
Sure... we need a dressing room.
:::Cora said this definitively because trying on her new 'little black number' in the last store was going pretty sour until she realized she was allowed to get a closed off domicile in which to change:::
Once Aimee flagged a staff memeber, they each got a booth. Cora ran a nervous hand through her hair, eyeing the skirt on it's hanger. After a moment of fiddling with it, she recongized the zipper function... Alex's pants had these on them...
she smirked...triumphantly.
She stepped into the little green thing and pulled it over, fastening into place. The mirror wasn't much help because Cora couldn't tell what looked good and what didn't. She'd have to trust Aimee, so she stepped out of the booth and looked at the closed door of the one Aimee was in, waiting:::
I've got it on...
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:24 pm
*A voice can be heard from the other dressing room.* Me too.
*Aimee comes out, sporting a low cut dark blue top. She focuses on Cora in her skirt.*
Oooo, I like that. It highlights your curves -while- showing off your thin waist.
*nods to her in the mirror* But those are simply my own observations. How do you feel about it?
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:28 pm
I... I don't know. I've never worn anything like this. :::Cora meant she'd never had an opinion of her own body... the way everyone else who'd layed eyes on her had:::
I guess it's alright.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:41 pm
*Aimee nods.* I agree. It's all right. We can definitely keep this one in the running.
Want to try on another one?
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:45 pm
:::A look of "I'll do anything you tell me to right about now came over Cora's face:::
Alright. :::She she headed back into the cell to try on another skirt. Shortly she came back out to show it off to Aimee:::
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 10:55 pm
*After some debate, Cora and Aimee decide that this skirt is also - alright and in the running. However, no absolute decisions are made. Aimee decides that her shirt is very Gwen Stefani - which is in - but a little Mariah Carey - which makes it out.*
*Over the next half hour, Cora tries on almost every skirt in Banana Republic. Then.... on a whim, Aimee and Cora check the sales racks. They find a skirt very much like the one Cora first tried on. It is in her size, a lime green color, and is slightly more tasteful.*
*Aimee waits outside while shooing Cora to go try it on.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:08 pm
:::Cora having finished putting on the skirt, walks out with a big grin on her face. She expects the very expression that Aimee gives her as she steps into view. She turns to face the mirror to give herself the once over as well:::
Hehe...
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:10 pm
*Aimee rakes in a gasp and puts up her hands, as her face lights up.*
Oh my ....
*But she puts them back down, grinning slyly at Cora.*
..... Let me hear it. How do you feel about it?
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:11 pm
:::Holding back a really dumb grin:::
I like this one...
:::but after saying it out loud she can't keep it inside any more:::
Hehehehe...
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:21 pm
*Aimee shares Cora's grin. Once Cora's face lights up, Aimee throws her hands back up.* Oh, that's it! This is THE ONE! I can FEEL it!
*Aimee hurriedly picks up Cora's bags off the ground and shooes her back into the dressing room.* Here, let's try it on with everything else and see how it looks.
*Aimee follows Cora into the dressing room. By this point, she can't find a good reason not to share in dressing Cora up in the outfit they've created. It takes a short amount of time, before Cora is completely clothed in purchases made all over the King of Prussia Mall.*
*Aimee grins to her.* Are you ready to see the final product?
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:27 pm
:::Her eyes wandered aimelssly for a moment to focus on anything and nothing, just to keep them from popping out of her head from not knowing what they were about to see and whether it would make Cora happy to see it, or make her feel anything at all... they were just clothes after all:::
:::Yet somehow, she was having a lot of fun... with just clothes and just Aimee:::
Hehe... yes I am.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:29 pm
*Aimee takes Cora's hands in one hand, opens the door, and leads her to the three way mirror.*
Prepare yourself to be completely enraptured.
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