Noxeema had become rather fond of Stature. It was far better than Wal-Mart or Target, in many ways. And the staff (mainly Elliott) was excellent. So she made sure to frequent the establishment whenever she found herself in need of new clothes. Which was more frequent than her wallet seemed to like. A reason why she had found herself a job at the library. She needed some sort of income. Working at the library gave her that, and she was able to work with a rather attractive man named Viktor.
At the moment, she was perusing through library-appropriate clothing, which made her a bit sad. She didn't want to dress like a librarian. Maybe she didn't have to. Maybe she could add her own flair to it. ...that was exactly what she was going to do. She wasn't one to not add her own flair to clothing. Even with working at a library.
She held up a skirt, and eyed it for a moment. She then looked over to the woman also in the store. "Does this scream librarian with style to you?" she asked.