After spending some time with the Warrior Princess at the Stitch during Fashion Week(one of the orders that the Princess had received last week), Trinala had been hounding(not really) Rena to come with her here-or more like Rena would walk and Trinala would ride of her shoulder. After meeting up at the Inn, they exited the place and motivated towards the Stitch, conversing about dress colors and pixies wearing robes and other stuff. Rena had been asked what color dresses Trin would want but after seeing her in the red one, Rena told Lydia probably anything but red-but who knows around here, right?
Sidestepping the slush puddles from the melting snow and the moving around the piles of snow that had been shoveled, the unusual pair reached the building and paused in front of the door. Pulling her hand from her right pocket, Rena opened the door and headed inside, glancing around with the pixie on her shoulder. Not seeing Lydia or Erin, Rena went looking though the racks and shelfs of the items they sold, talking to Trinala every now and then. A couple of sweaters had been pulled out and thrown over her other shoulder and Rena kept rambling, waiting to spy Lydia since she was the one who knew they were coming.
Sidestepping the slush puddles from the melting snow and the moving around the piles of snow that had been shoveled, the unusual pair reached the building and paused in front of the door. Pulling her hand from her right pocket, Rena opened the door and headed inside, glancing around with the pixie on her shoulder. Not seeing Lydia or Erin, Rena went looking though the racks and shelfs of the items they sold, talking to Trinala every now and then. A couple of sweaters had been pulled out and thrown over her other shoulder and Rena kept rambling, waiting to spy Lydia since she was the one who knew they were coming.