location, funkytown thrift. timestamp, april 12, 2021. 2:15 pm. notes, closed starter for @torresmyra.
“ so yeah. i’m not sure what kinda look i’m going for, but i figured you could help me out? ” valé offered, a hopeful look in her eyes as she held the door open for myra. she’d finished work for the day, and without much time to change, still donned a blue lululemon matching yoga set when she’d met up with the woman. and, if she were to be honest, valé had been surprised myra agreed to go shopping with her. while she didn’t necessarily feel any animosity toward luke’s family, the two women hadn’t quite been known for getting along perfectly. nevertheless, the pair entered the store and, for a moment, valentina took in all the racks of clothing, absentmindedly tugging her leggings up. “ i think i either wanna go for a miniskirt or shorts with, like, go go boots, or bell bottoms or something? but what about you, are you planning on going to 60s night? ”









