Kaede had not been cloth shopping in almost two years, mostly because she had more then enough black and depressing cloths to get through a week without issue and could just magic the messes off them. So she was back in the player capital searching for just that, less gloomy cloths because with players coming back the chance of some of her old friends coming back and seeing her as dark and gloomy as she felt on the inside was a no go. So she tried to at the very least find something less gloomy or maybe better maid then what she could do on rushed notice as most of the new cloths she had became.
That said though as she held the two outfits in front of herself in the mirror neither of her old fashion choices really felt right anymore. Time had changed her, the past four years lost in bad luck on repeat made anything bright and flashy to much of a eyesore. Anything naughty or risky was simply to revealing since some scars she could not turn back the hands of time on to fix. The only things she seemed to keep in her pile was dark and moody cloths and cosplay outfits as those had become her taste nowadays. Moving to the next set of outfits and feeling a pull to one as she walked to change into it.
Not long after she would walk out of the changing room Dressed in a black and red dress that covered most of her skin while placing her gloves back on to hide everything but her head it seemed. Placing the rest of her pile back onto the rack as she looked over the picked outfit while pulling her magic seal a bit tighter to return some color into her hair and tried several hair styles. The dress was comfortable enough to be sleep wear, but it was still dark and depression and reminded her of an outfit she had before the lock out happen. So much so she looked almost the exact same as before it from behind, though her face was a mix of tragic memory and faded glow in her eyes.
@Luna Avalbane
That said though as she held the two outfits in front of herself in the mirror neither of her old fashion choices really felt right anymore. Time had changed her, the past four years lost in bad luck on repeat made anything bright and flashy to much of a eyesore. Anything naughty or risky was simply to revealing since some scars she could not turn back the hands of time on to fix. The only things she seemed to keep in her pile was dark and moody cloths and cosplay outfits as those had become her taste nowadays. Moving to the next set of outfits and feeling a pull to one as she walked to change into it.
Not long after she would walk out of the changing room Dressed in a black and red dress that covered most of her skin while placing her gloves back on to hide everything but her head it seemed. Placing the rest of her pile back onto the rack as she looked over the picked outfit while pulling her magic seal a bit tighter to return some color into her hair and tried several hair styles. The dress was comfortable enough to be sleep wear, but it was still dark and depression and reminded her of an outfit she had before the lock out happen. So much so she looked almost the exact same as before it from behind, though her face was a mix of tragic memory and faded glow in her eyes.
@Luna Avalbane

