As promised, Presley had hopped the train to the mall after school. It was a good excuse to see her best friend, and do a little shopping in the process. While she liked to make some of her own clothes, there was certainly no shame in having the skill to put together multiple outfits with some neat pieces, and she sometimes relied on Elliot's good eye and similar tastes to help her manage what she felt was a pretty unique and fashion forward wardrobe.
It was all about personal style and knowing who you were. And who knew you almost as well as you knew yourself than your best friend? Besides, Elliot had definitely asked for a distraction, and distract she would!
She flounced into the store in her usual airy way with a large grin, "Elliot! I have a fashion emergency! I have no idea what to wear for Thanksgiving dinner!"