"Mais oui, no pink," Marie promised, her solemn vow. "Nothing too girly. Something small. I think I can do this." In fact, she knew she could - this was what she knew very well. Her brand of magic - meaning, making most anything from a thrift store work, and finding treasures in such a disorganized array. It was an art, really.
She held up one finger, indicating for Cece to wait just a moment while she weaved her spells - then she was off, heading to the general 'accessories' portion of the store. Handbags were sorted through, lovely clutches and such, and also jewelry - necklaces, earrings, jangly bracelets. But then she brought back something different entirely.
"There are many ways to wear a scarf with a dress," she said, draping her glorious find around Cece. She knew it was an Alexander McQueen design and usually hundreds of dollars, but not surprised this store had it for much less. Thrifty Rift seemed able to acquire just about anything.