“ whoa... ” fingers trailed idly over the vibrant, silky fabrics -- the colors and the textures all way richer anything she’d ever owned herself. a broad smile spread slowly across her face. “ must be a rough life, huh? fancy dresses, fancy parties, fancy people... ” she said lightly. jess wasn’t envious, not really. she wouldn’t trade flying for anything in the galaxy. but she couldn’t deny that it would be nice to have a little taste that life, even if it was just vicariously. “ it can’t be as glamorous as it looks... can it? ” // @starcrcssedlover ♥︎’d













