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Nunya Biznazz (_say) wrote,

"Well I trust your opinion," she smiled as she found herself excited to see these dresses. She could only imagine what they would look like not to mention the thought of having something that really fit just her appealed to her greatly. It as not everyday that something was made just for her and she only hoped that if she did make it back to Chicago that she could take them back with her. Aria didn't know it for sure yet but she was pretty sure she was going to become pretty attached to them.

She listened as he told her to stay quiet, the feminist in her not being thrilled about that but she didn't want to make a bad impression. Even though this wasn't her world, they were friends of Bazzer and she didn't want to make him look bad. "South of Grace River, got it," She nodded with a smile. "So if I say I'm from Chicago no one will be able to call me on it, got it," She nodded as they entered her room. Seeing the beautiful new dresses in her closet she gasped. "Oh my god, they are so beautiful," She reached into the closet and ran her hands over the dresses just wanting to strip down and try them on right then.