"No, every woman in the planet would agree with me," she said, smiling. She wouldn't hold it against him that he was obviously shopping-challenged. He was a man after all.
She put her arm around his waist as she started to walk. It seems that some names hadn't changed even with time: Armani, Dior, Chanel. They were all in the area and Marlene was happy with walking around, looking at the windows.
"So, love, no Peter. Is that a choice for the trip or something more?" she asked. "And by the way, you can choose not to tell me. You can tell me what clothes you like instead."