"I'm not sure what I'm looking for, I guess." Roxanne didn't like admitting it. It made her feel hapless, incapable of doing it on her own. "Still trying to figure out what I like." Eliza would understand that. She was more keen on these topics.
"Oh, yeah. I don't think I have much." She felt more over her head than a few months ago. "There might have to be a shopping day soon." Her clothes were functional, not quite for the club scene.