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“well.. i’ve been trying to tell you that for the past twenty minutes but miss “i have a good fashion sense” wanted me to wear it.” miyoung retorted and immediately went back to change out of the shirt into the black one she had been wearing before. “i told you that color looks shit with violet hair.” a sigh slipped past the female’s lips, putting away the shirt to where the worker could later on sort it away. “can we just.. only pick black clothes? gray and white are fine too if you really want to see me in that.”
“i never said i had impeccable fashion taste but you need to expand beyond boring monotones.” scarlet exhaled a quiet breath ; where was marq when she needed her friend the most, as marq had infinite patience when it came to deciding outfits and shopping, as marq could throw together an outfit because she loved to and not because it suit only her preferences. “part of an outfit is the confidence in wearing it, miyoung ; if you aren’t confident, then everything but the bland monotones you wear will look terrible.” cocked hip and quirked brow as she eyed the woman when she exited, head shaking once, “i want to see you in something blue next, come on.”