leah clearwater (bitterharpy) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-10-29 22:14:00 |
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WHO: Leah Clearwater & OPEN
WHAT: Buying shoes.
WHEN: Late afternoon.
WHERE: A shoe store.
RATING: TBD.
STATUS: In Progress.
Leah wasn't really the kind of girl to own nineteen hundred pairs of shoes or whatever. In fact, right now she didn't own any shoes. Since she had first shifted, they'd mostly just become impractical. Since arriving here, she hadn't shifted frequently, but she had just grown accustomed to not wearing anything on her feet. Now that it was getting cold, that had to change. Besides, she'd purchased a motorcycle with her large sum of mysterious money, and riding a motorcycle barefoot was not something she was keen on doing any time soon. So she'd made the trek to the mall and gone to the first shoe store she could find.
Now she was sitting on bench in a shoe store being told she had overly large feet. This was like the ultimate domestic activity for her, the last thing differentiating her life here from her life back home. She could wear nice shoes because they wouldn't get shredded because she wasn't going to shift. It would be enough to make her emotional if the salesperson attending to her wasn't so annoying.