Re: Fashion District: Clementine & Holly
[Laughter was dampened by the heavy drapery and the soft, soft carpet underfoot. Laughter, and that anything came without anything attached to it she'd imagined. It was complicated and the kind of messy she didn't know enough about and it didn't matter if she cared about people or she didn't, she knew better than to wade hip-deep in mess.]
You've been gone not long. [She said it looking at the baby, who if she counted right? Wasn't even supposed to be here yet. And did Graham know there wasn't a thing between them? The baby looked like a big thing.] He never said what your name was. [And maybe Holly would have looked her up if she had known it, but she thought this was better, somehow. Clementine was Gotham even if she wasn't and she thought she understood a little better now.
She looked at purple, more her and she looked back at Clementine, sunshine-smile and another wave to the baby.] You going to see him? [And she didn't know speculation over roof-tops from one person or another, it was innocently friendly as the saleslady pushed another raft of clothing into her arms.]