Who: Rebekah Mikaelson and Open What: Doing some retail therapy after work When: Tuesday night Where: Murices Rating: TBD Status: Open; Incomplete
Following a rather difficult day at the museum, Rebekah found herself at Murices. Shifting through the racks, Rebekah let the feel of fashionable clothing against her manicured fingers soothe her. There was really nothing that could make a day better for Rebekah than indulging in a little retail therapy. She didn't particularly need anything to fill her closet, but just the act itself was calming. It helped to wash away the stress of the day in a waves of rich fabric and rich colors.
As a nice little bonus, they were also starting to clearance out some of the summer items to make room for the "Back to School" rush. A few pieces already hung over Rebekah's arm as she continued to search out any thing she could have missed, like a rather beautiful bloodhound on the scent of its prey. So far, there was nothing, but Rebekah wanted to be sure. She was nothing if not thorough in her shopping sprees after all. One could argue that was why she tended to look so good, but Rebekah would chalk it all up to over a thousand years of experience.