"I thought all magicky types trained with the Doc, or at least had a summer internship," she reasoned out loud. "I dunno, does he rock a hat too? I mean, there are somethings that have to stay true for a proper alternate universe doppleganger trope." She scoffed and flip her hair over her shoulder. "Please, I have standards for magical adventure partners. He'd have to like milkshakes, make me awesome arrows, wear only snazzy threads and have good taste in movies." Looking down (up, she had to look up), she winked at him in good humor.
She opened the door for him for the first shop and she could feel the pretentious oozing out with the air. There was half a dozen well dressed assistants ready for tailoring and sales and they looked to the two, debating who was here for the clothes. "Can we assist you?"
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