redhairedstark (redhairedstark) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2019-07-23 14:00:00 |
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Sansa was the Queen of the North and she dressed like it, too. She had a handful of dresses with her, mostly formal gowns. They were all heavy, winter garments. While she was finding the summer a strange thing after preparing for the long winter, Sansa also recognized that she may need to adjust her attire. It wouldn’t befit a queen, after all, to faint from the heat. Weakness was not a thing she wanted the world to see. So, when the ladies responded with her request for assistance, Sansa gladly went to meet this girl. She knew very little of her, only her name. But, that was far more than what she had known of some people back home. It didn’t take her long to find her way to the mall that her new friend referenced. It was certainly a lot less intimidating than it was the time before when she had been here. She wore a simpler gown today, one she had sewn since coming to Atlantis. It was still a dark colored dress. Black, because she favored the color. It was a simple straight gown that flowed at her feet and she wore dressy slippers for her shoes. Her red hair was tied up in a braid, then wrapped in a bun to keep cool. As she waited for her new friend, Sansa took a moment to look around the mall itself, wondering at the very concept of a place where all of these things could so readily be purchased. |