Kendra's lips quirked slightly and she nodded once. As acknowledgment to Brynna's compromise and to the good sense of her words.
She followed Brynna easily through the crowd, grateful to be away from the indecent clothing. Her eyes looked over everything and it was almost as if she were mentally dismissing every single item of clothing. Every single thing was found as unfavorable. Her eyes turned to Brynna when the other female spoke, frowning slightly at the style of the clothing.
She didn't think she liked the way they rolled at the bottom. Why were like that. Could she unroll them if she chose to do so? "Would I be able to unroll the bottom of the pants if I chose to do so?" She asked. What? Did you expect the question to come out less formal out of her mouth?
However, Brynna was already moving to the shirts. A mental sigh of relief went through her small form at the sight of the neutral shirts. Her brow hiked up at the black shirt but she duly, loyally, kept her mouth shut.
Taking the clothing Kendra skeptically glanced at the fitting area. Immediately trying the jeans with the black shirt to get it over with.