Post by Jess on Jul 6, 2022 14:49:49 GMT -5
So, Are You Starting To See Me In a New Light~?
Almost the same as what the women wore around the palace… Kind of cute, really? Deft fingers helping her to finish tying off her headpiece and affording her the chance to look herself in all of her current glory, Clara Clemens eyed the oddness of her ensemble as she tweaked the ruffles on her shoulders and glided her hands down her dress and apron gently, and felt a sense of novelty and fascination as those effulgent emerald eyes were allowed to take in her ensemble.
I suppose I’m not that different from them now, hm? The vision of the vixen narrowing as she focuses back on the mirror in front of her, she lifted her hands up and pushes out her hair and watched those golden strands cascade across her shoulders, her mind falling briefly into memory as she notes how she resembles her servants from her ‘previous life’ of perhaps more significant status.
At least it saves him a little work… This meaning that her heart was found throbbing a little as she remembered the people she left behind back then and the ache that she feels to be separated from almost everyone that she loved, Clara steeled her resolve as she thought about the hard working young man who she calls her ‘fiancé’ now, and smiled a little in the knowledge that she was helping him by dressing like this, even if the supposed connection between them is as much a piece of costuming as what she was wearing right now.
They pay isn’t bad, and besides, maybe he’ll get a kick out of seeing me dressed like this, hm~? Happy to do so as well really given all he had done and continued to do, the flaxen femme slid a pencil into the loop on her notebook and slid both into the pocket on the front of her garment, before tweaking and twisting herself for a fuller view of what she was wearing now, and felt a sense of entertainment in the prospect of returning ‘home’ tonight in what she currently sported.
Now, I suppose it’s time I got started, no~? For now though facing not only a busy lunch rush on her first day in the job but everything else that came with that experience as well, while the locale has grown a little more upscale from the taverns and café’s in other lands she had grown used to, Miss Clemens felt confident and experienced enough to perform her role well all the same, and so marched away from the mirror and into the main area of the shop.
“Welcome~!” Beaming soon after as she spied her first fresh face in todays endeavour and offered as spirited and sunny a greeting as she is capable, for a moment she almost seemed the glisten with light as she accepts a new face into the establishment with gusto and a gleam within her green gaze, as well as a sincere hope that she might brighten the day of all who enter just a little with her brightness, and hopefully help both them and herself see their way through the day as easily as possible…
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