Sally looked through her closet, cycling through her dresses as she glanced at them. Most of these were just costumes from a past production, and while some of them could fit the bill, she felt as though they were fairly iconic to her. Being a famous actress had its drawbacks. As her outfit changed to the wedding dress she used for the matrimony scene in a play a few years back, she glanced back at Sam to see what heâd chosen. Since theyâd be playing the part of a couple at the Devilâs Ball and going in as dates, she had to make sure that her outfit wouldnât clash with his.Â
Samuel happened to be wearing the groom's outfit from the same scene two years ago, only instead of the matching top hat, heâd style his hair, and for the mask, it was just plain white and covered a little over half of his face.
âSam,â Sally spoke only to get his attention, and the moment he turned his head to look at her, she could tell he was thinking. The kind of face that Samuel makes when critiquing someone, something that Sally was always thankful for.
âI... wouldnât wear the wedding dress. Mostly just because Iâm wearing the groom outfit, people might think itâs our wedding night.â
âThat crosses my mind as well...I just donât have much of anything elegant. Well, none that would be easy to move around in.â
âWell... the minute you start fighting is the minute you blow cover anyway, and you can make any costume change you need at the drop of a hat. So mobility isnât going to be all that important if all youâre worried about is brawling.â
âGood point...â Sally mused with a finger on her chin.
She glanced back at her closet and her eyes locked onto a long pencil dress that was a deep pink with a black underside that folded out over the collar and down the v-shaped back.Â
âGolly!â Sam gasped. âIâve never seen you wear that dress, Sally!â
âI bought it for the cast party of that fateful performance two years ago, but after the battle with Cuphead and Mugman, we didnât have it.âÂ
Sally then turned to the mirror on her vanity and cycled through several different hairstyles. Up-dos, braided crowns, and of course, her go-to unique style, but eventually, she decided on tight curls and hair down, her golden locks resting weightlessly between her shoulder blades.Â
Finally, it was time to select the accessories. Pearls were a must, and given the setting, Sally figured the more extravagant, the better. Therefore, she chose a few smaller necklaces as well as a knotted necklace that came down past her chest before taking some time to think about what mask to wear. Her first choice was a more traditional mask on a stick that needed to be held up, but she quickly realized that she should go with something much more hands-free, and swapped to a black mask with white and black feathers that only covered her eyes.
âHmm...â Something wasnât quite right about this one, though she couldnât quite think of what. Then it was changed to a pearly white mask with floral accents and black feathers that arched outwards. This time, the mask was long enough to completely conceal her nose, seemingly flattening it against her face, yet didnât cover her mouth. âPerfect!â Sally swooned, suddenly holding a matching black fan with floral patterns.
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