Who doesn't want a Versace? Who: Cecilia, Kikuya, and Makoto (NPC) When: Afternoon Where:: Kikuya condo at Cherryblossom Place
The shipment from Versace had arrived at noontime and Kikuya couldn't have been any more excited. The dress was absolutely to die for, and completely custom for her and no one else. Kikuya knew she would turn heads with the dress and no one would have anything like it. She spent a good hour posing in front of the mirror while wearing it. Damn, she made it look good.
You know, if you keep doing that, you're going to get stuck in place and then you'll never go to the party. Makoto teased her while lying lazily on her bed.
"You're just jealous you don't have something as beautiful." She gave her familiar a glare, then sifted through some of the other boxes she had received. Oh, Versace wasn't the only company that sent her goodies. Kikuya made a valiant effort to call every one of her contacts to see who could ship her the most stuff the quickest. She eventually found the teal box from Tiffany's, and pulled out a diamond studded collar with a titanium bell. "This one, is for you, pretty kitty."
Makoto brought his head up and gasped, immediately darting across the bed to examine it. Oh, he definitely approved, alright. Kikuya fastened it around his neck, and watched him trot off to the mirror to begin rolling around in front of it, watching himself while he was at it.
"Pff, and you said I was full of myself." Kikuya rolled her eyes.
The last dress from Versace wasn't for Kikuya, though. It was for Cecilia. She didn't want to have her new "friend" wearing something potentially better than her, so she went out of her way to get a custom one done for Cecilia as well. It wasn't nearly as amazing as Kikuya's but still flawless and beautiful. She only hoped she guessed Cecilia's measurements correctly. After slipping out of her dress and into a simple tank top and skinny jeans, Kikuya proceeded to call up the blonde in hopes to have her come over and try on the dress.