Arsinoe Anjuliz
Coyn/Ah’Kra/Duty Free shop
Arsinoe headed into the duty free shop and looked around. Lots of local alcohol and other intoxicants. Clothing items were limited and divided into mostly two categories: fringer wear and expensive items. She headed for the racks and perused through the selection, finding a few things in her size. She grabbed a pair of boots, a couple tops and heavy pants, and a jacket, then found some packs of basic feminine undergarments. Then she spotted some nice, expensive silken sets and drooled over them a bit before splurging and throwing them on the pile. A girl liked to have something nice once in awhile. Finally she grabbed one of the more modestly priced but attractive dresses and some less than sensible shoes. Finally, she grabbed a small makeup kit.
“Hi,” Arsinoe smiled at the Chevan behind the counter. “Put these on Rumko Wun’s tab.” She set the pile on the counter. Call it an...advance. “Is there a place I can change?” she asked.
“Over there,” the Chevan grunted, holding out the datapad for her thumbprint. She pressed it and said, “Thanks,” as she gathered up her bags and headed to the changing rooms.
Noe emerged a few moments later feeling much better. Her clothes were fitted to her lithe, lean body, making her look a lot more like a woman than a little girl in too-big men’s clothes. She could move easier, too. And it felt great to have makeup on again! She’d show Mack! And just wait until she could try that dress.
Someone whistled as Arsinoe walked by and she tossed him a wink, feeling like she could conquer the galaxy now!