[Euphie rests her umbrella outside before stepping into the clothing store. Her hair is a little damp even with the protection it offered, but she brushes it back over her shoulder. It just looks a little curlier this way. It seems like there are many people here today. She should have thought of that after yesterday's activities. After just a moment of hesitation, she proceeds to the racks of clothing, looking for some things that might be better to wear on rainy days like these.]