Emma's Manhatten -- Tuesday Afternoon

[icecoldfrost]

This was, quite possibly the worst plan Emma had ever come up with in her life. Which was why she had a full flask and a large amount of cash in her purse, as she got the feeling she was going to need both today.

Bribes and booze made everything in life easier.

"If I hear one comment about peaches or indecent hemlines, I will put you in something truly scandalous," she threatened, climbing out of the taxi and heading towards the nearest storefront. "And you know I will."


[OOC: For the two ladies with her, plz!]

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[icecoldfrost]

"Karla!" Emma hissed, trying to suppress a giggle as she plucked the gown out of the air. "Don't do that! My world doesn't realize powers are real! If you scare the shop-girls off, we can't buy anything."

Still, she skipped back to her pile of dresses, tossing two more at the other girl. "Here, these will suit you better than me."

"Beka, have you tried anything yet?" she continued, giving her little sibling a Look. "Dress, young lady. Now."