[ as always Elena wears her emotions on her face looking obviously torn up over things. Still she's not going to let it completely ruin her. She gives a small smile. ]
It took me some time to decide what worked with all the changes in the last century, but I can't say I miss the older fashions, either. [And the shopping itself is without incident really, Rebekah keeping things somewhat in line with Elena's own style.]
[ She's at least perking up some as they shop, still has the shadows of sadness, but one can't stay completely mopey in the face of so many cool things. When she gets into the perfect dress for a night out she twirls. ] You sure it isn't too much?
Really? What's wrong with my hair? [ She picks some strands up and frowns. ] I guess it is kind of...the same. [ As always. Without any big changes ever. ]
no subject
So I'll meet you at the dock?
no subject
I'll meet you there.
Text>->Action
no subject
Hey. Thanks for this, you really didn't have to.
no subject
Passable enough I suppose unless you want to go shopping first.
no subject
Maybe we should. Unless you want to be embarrassed by my lame lack of fashion.
no subject
Come on, I know some good shops.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
And your hair. [Rebekah's looking her over.]
no subject
no subject
no subject