"As long as they're lickable Gucci pirates I really don't care." Dominique said was a wave a hand as she collected her wand and small clutch, filling it with all the necessities of the night.
Atomizer; check. Lipstick; check. Money; check.
Snapping the purse closed, she sighed. "I think I'm all ready for the big bad world. Do I get your blessing?"