[Reign's words are sweet. Perhaps too sweet even for her in this moment. In that case did that mean Reign would marry someone like her? He had agreed to be her Bridegroom after all...but maybe he'd just been entertaining her. Most people seem to be in the business of humouring her these days, rather than being serious about much of anything.]
Perhaps...
[It isn't appropriate. What's the point of entertaining the idea of what it might be like to wear a wedding dress if she won't ever have one? Even so...she does want to try it on, especially if Reign is willing to play along with her for the moment.
What's the harm, right?
Moving to stand she stretches, snatching up Reign's hand with one of her own, tugging him toward the door. It's not hard to open and the saleswoman is eager to usher them inside. She'd seen Diva eyeing the dress from the window and is more than happy to push her toward a dressing room with a garment in her size for her to try on.
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Perhaps...
[It isn't appropriate. What's the point of entertaining the idea of what it might be like to wear a wedding dress if she won't ever have one? Even so...she does want to try it on, especially if Reign is willing to play along with her for the moment.
What's the harm, right?
Moving to stand she stretches, snatching up Reign's hand with one of her own, tugging him toward the door. It's not hard to open and the saleswoman is eager to usher them inside. She'd seen Diva eyeing the dress from the window and is more than happy to push her toward a dressing room with a garment in her size for her to try on.
With Diva locked away with her dress, the saleswoman decides to turn her sights onto Reign, offering him various suits to try on. What a charming couple, she coos, giving Reign a look over from top to bottom herself, liking what she sees. Have you been together long? Your fiancée is quite a beauty.]