Amy Sorel (
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sirenspull_logs2012-04-09 06:20 pm
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Vogue, vogue.
Who: Amy Sorel & Madam Red
When: Monday, April 9, 2012 - Afternoon
Where: Around town, where most of the dressmakers are.
Summary: Put two fashionable redhead ladies together, and what do you get...?
Warnings: N/A
[Although the height of the afternoon sun was something Amy never enjoyed being under, she didn't have much of a choice if she wanted to find new clothes. It had been a long time since she had one made in the style she wanted, and so she was looking around for the right fabrics and trims to give to her seamstress.
Given her age (and the intense color of her red hair), she was a striking sight around town, especially in her frilled dress and equally ornate umbrella. But the seamstresses and shopowners along the street knew her well, as she had always preferred her clothes custom-made rather than store-bought, even if buying the clothes retail was a wiser idea, given her family's limited funds. She was no longer a noble in this city, after all.]
When: Monday, April 9, 2012 - Afternoon
Where: Around town, where most of the dressmakers are.
Summary: Put two fashionable redhead ladies together, and what do you get...?
Warnings: N/A
[Although the height of the afternoon sun was something Amy never enjoyed being under, she didn't have much of a choice if she wanted to find new clothes. It had been a long time since she had one made in the style she wanted, and so she was looking around for the right fabrics and trims to give to her seamstress.
Given her age (and the intense color of her red hair), she was a striking sight around town, especially in her frilled dress and equally ornate umbrella. But the seamstresses and shopowners along the street knew her well, as she had always preferred her clothes custom-made rather than store-bought, even if buying the clothes retail was a wiser idea, given her family's limited funds. She was no longer a noble in this city, after all.]
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Well, hello there, darling! Amy, wasn't it? From the Christmas party.
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Yes. I am Amy. You are... Ciel's aunt, yes?
[She walks towards the older woman now, still with that sluggish, strolling pace.]