Who: Malia Tate and Maria DeLuca What: Malia's shopping When: Friday afternoon Where: All Good Things Soaps and Such Warnings: TBA Status: Closed/On-going
It was Malia's day off, which absolutely meant she was out doing things. She wasn't a fan of being stuck indoors -- she would always blame that on her years as a coyote. And true, shopping was still an indoors activity, but she wasn't stuck at home and really, that was the important part. It was on her terms, all of it, and Malia was a big damn fan of living life on her own terms.
All Good Things wasn't exactly a favorite place of hers, most of the time -- the scents could be really cloying and strong -- but she had a few things she needed to pick up. She was actually pleasantly surprised as she walked into the building, though; some of the scents were incredibly strong, but they weren't that sickly sweet smell at the same time. She could work with this.
She'd be in and out fairly quickly, but she could still work with it.
She'd been using the same body wash for a couple months and wanted to mix it up, but she wasn't sure to what -- that wasn't exactly something she spent a whole lot of attention on, so she didn't really have any solid preferences. Which made it easy for her to choose sometimes, and other times made it very difficult. Like now, when she spent five minutes looking at a display only to not manage a decision whatsoever.
Letting out an exasperated huff, she turned to head for a different part of the store. Maybe she'd just explore for a few minutes and try again.