closed starter for: @joshuaxpryce
Fall was here and had brought all its favorite colors. The smell of Pumpkin Spice Lattes was everywhere and people commenced their preparations for Halloween. One of the few holidays Harlow found herself genuinely fond of. The vibe, the costumes, the parties - there was little not to like about the end of October, which neared in fast strides.
Her mission was to get an outfit - something that could work as a costume. With a limited budget and her high standards she hadn't managed to lower in the past couple of years, Harlow rummaged through various articles of clothes but luck was not incredibly kind to her poor soul on this particular day. Clothes, way too expensive for their poor quality and incredibly underwhelming design. With a heavy, saddened sigh, she put back a black coat, turned around in a lazy pirouette to slowly make her exit, leave the store and walk out of this frustrating misery. Slowly sauntering toward the exit, she passed the men's section and curious eyes wandered idly until -
"You don't actually consider buying that, do you?"
