Quaint Consignment *|* [Sophia]
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Urania had been--mildly impressed by the clothing selection that had been provided by this quaint little town, so far. Of course, she’d only really trifled with Casa de Vil, which was quite up to her style, and then, down to Rags and Bags. While horrid in name, the selection was not bad. Obviously many of the more affluent residents of Swynlake donated to it, which was its saving grace because there were also some horrid pieces of clothing.
Now, Urania was curious about this quaint little hat shoppe that she heard about. Hat shops were an old relic, a thing of the past really, and it just seemed to--fit the aesthetic of Swynlake. It was just so--adorable.
She pushed open the door, the bell above it ringing lightly to announce her presence. How--quaint. Stepping farther into the shoppe, Urania squinted a little before glancing around. The hats were--alright. Nothing that really captured her attention right away. She gave a little sigh.
“Hello?” she called out, wondering where on Earth the employees were hiding in the cluttered shoppe.









