Anya rarely shops here, besides for necessities like groceries. She knows the name of her local butcher and a practical bakery and is friendly with the green grocer. There are few times when she indulges her curiosity about the fashion here, trying on various things, but she almost never buys anything. Too many of her years were spent with very little, either as a child in austerity and hand-me-downs in the palaces, or after when she just had the clothes on her back.
Walking down the street, she takes in the various window displays pausing outside a window next to a lovely tall woman just in time to catch what she says. Her accent is familiar enough that it instantly makes her heart ache.
"It would be beautiful in red," she agrees assessing the dress and then the woman. "I think red would suit you as well."
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Date: 2018-06-19 06:40 pm (UTC)Walking down the street, she takes in the various window displays pausing outside a window next to a lovely tall woman just in time to catch what she says. Her accent is familiar enough that it instantly makes her heart ache.
"It would be beautiful in red," she agrees assessing the dress and then the woman. "I think red would suit you as well."