Who; Cameron Phillips, OPEN Where; Shopping Centre When; Afternoon Rating/Status; For now clean, incomplete
It was most inconvienant, being sent somewhere without any of her things, any of her clothes. But on the bright side it did allow her to shop, to replace her clothes with new clothes. Clothing fascinated Cameron, the colours, the textures, the way what you wore told the world who you were. It was the most curious concept.
Having found John once more and assuring herself that her mission was safe Cameron went about the next task. Finding new clothes. Cameron shifted through a rack of skirts, pulling out the odd one that caught her eye. As she pulled out a black mini skirt a girl beside her nodded with approval. "Nice choice," the girl said with a smile.
"Yes, it's tight," Cameron replied resting the skirt over the others over her arm. She took her choices up the till to pay.
Cameron walked out of the store and looking over a pamphlet for an upcoming sale the cashier had handed her she managed to walk right into someone. "Sorry..." she said as she knew this to be the proper exchange in such a situation.