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Brooke Maddox (shadeofmean) wrote in madisonvalley,

Brooke knew the way she came across to people, and if she was honest, she was torn on how she wanted people to see her these days. For the longest time, she was a shallow, snobbish, and a complete bitch, Brooke would never deny that. Only she was trying to be a better person and not like her old self. Until now when she felt being mean would maybe keep people safe from being stuck in a Maddox web considering the trouble her family seemed to bring lately.

Right now though she wasn’t thinking about any of that, and was more focused on shopping and hanging out with this pretty cool woman. If Brooke was going to be stuck in this dome situation unable to use daddy’s credit card to punish him before a complete ass, she’d have to settle for some grief shopping. It was better than going for alcohol to deal with the loss of a friend, and she might as well make some use of this portal. Then add in the great company, it was a win in Brooke’s mind.

“You never know. I don’t know about where you’re from, but in my time old trends are always coming back and maybe this might be one. Not really my style, might be for someone else.” she commented with a small shrug. “You can also take some of the designs and work with it,” she pointed out one woman walking nearby, “Cut some from the bottom, maybe do some cutting around the arms, and you can maybe with the right work come up with something new.” While Brooke loved her fashion, she wasn’t a designer. “I do need to brighten my room up so I can get behind some art. What type of art are you thinking for your flat? I don’t even know what art was like back in this time.” She admitted, but Rose probably had a better idea or they’d find out while searching.