[ She's busy taking a closer look at the display mannequins, though she dare not touch anything considering the little money she currently has in her possession. When Propto asks what her style is she stops, taking a look down at the clothing that has been provided for her here(nothing to sniff at, a simple long sleeved tunic and leggings) and then thinking to the clothing provided to her back home (once again, nothing very fashionable. A grey and yellow bodysuit made up of clean lines, though it was always covered by her plating) ]
I don't really have one.
[ Hadn't been given the chance beyond what she'd searched and seen on the echonet to develop a style to call her own. ]
no subject
I don't really have one.
[ Hadn't been given the chance beyond what she'd searched and seen on the echonet to develop a style to call her own. ]