[ The bonus of shopping with Kira is that most things are her size. She's the size that stores are designed to be in. Especially in Hapes, where everyone is just a little slimmer and a little taller than elsewhere. She's actually safely in the average range for height instead of a little tall, and the fit is mostly designed for someone of her unremarkable bust.
It'd be Heaven, if they weren't on the run and she actually cared about fashion.
But she doesn't, and they are, and the outfits that he puts in her hands earn her chagrin in different ways. Her lip curls at one that's pastel blue, which is largely too colorful for her. The others, at least, are charcoal and some brown-gold combination respectively. She can tolerate those.
She trails after him still, committing to the notion that she won't be allowing him out of her sight lest he abandons the Sith on Hapes without her lightsaber. It'd be a cruel trick. She no longer puts those past him. When she goes in a dressing room, he's going in a dressing room. ]
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It'd be Heaven, if they weren't on the run and she actually cared about fashion.
But she doesn't, and they are, and the outfits that he puts in her hands earn her chagrin in different ways. Her lip curls at one that's pastel blue, which is largely too colorful for her. The others, at least, are charcoal and some brown-gold combination respectively. She can tolerate those.
She trails after him still, committing to the notion that she won't be allowing him out of her sight lest he abandons the Sith on Hapes without her lightsaber. It'd be a cruel trick. She no longer puts those past him. When she goes in a dressing room, he's going in a dressing room. ]