Re: Fashion District: Clementine & Holly
[Holly noticed the baby first. She liked babies because she liked little kids and she didn't pretend not to. Little kids? All the hope wasn't squished flat out of them yet and babies in the orphanage, they hadn't realized no one was coming to take them home yet. So she noticed the bundle wedged in one arm and she smiled even if it was too damn cold in Gotham for a baby to be out long. Cute and she wiggled her fingers at it and her eyes flicked to the clothing of the woman beside her right after that.
Yeah, she recognized expensive. Whoever she was, she had money and she wore it on her skin like whatever wallet was crammed into a pocket was stuffed wide and full. And maybe she thought a few too many seconds about which pocket exactly would hold a wallet but the woman in the jeans that were admiration-tight? It was really hard to see where she'd crammed that.
And then Rich Girl opened her mouth and spoke and Holly looked down at her knee-high stripes and the thick soles of her purple boots which she liked, thank you very much. But she grinned, the glint of blue eyes over a scarf wrapped around her throat was glimmer-friendly.]
I know [She said without a hint of apology. Oh yeah, she knew. It was why Bats had handed over a shopping experience, wasn't it? And she didn't think he would have without Selina nudging. Holly was blissfully unaware of how that relationship even worked.] I'm supposed to go in and change it up, but I don't know where to start. Cute baby.