Truth be told, creepy skulls were right up Marie's alley too. She had a variety of art in her small apartment, let's just say, and some had to do with sugar skulls, often found decoratively while walking along the streets in the French quarter. She would have kept the scarf for herself if not on a mission.
The scarf, it added something extra to the dress; Marie was so pleased with herself. Rare she actually got to do a decent thing - most of the time, she couldn't be bothered. "C’est tout, then?" She picked up her own find, just the denim jacket for today. But no doubt she'd be back some other time.
"I will pay for this and then go for a coffee, if you'd like to join me?"