second dream [text] | backdated to the 14th

[charcoalfeather]

[There's a new post up on the network; it's small and there isn't much said, but it's what said in it that should be hard be ignored.

There's a cellphone picture of... what appears to be a thrift store in Woodend, seated somewhat out of the way by the looks of it. Everything looks fine.... until one sees the text at the bottom.]

there's a new thrift shop in Woodend.
I know this shop
it's the shop the other Rakka went to in her world.
and the guy inside there knows who I am
what do I do?

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[charcoalfeather]

[She'll thank Mina later. Maybe, probably. You can never know where a makeover "date" like this can go, especially with two people like this colliding.

But, regardless of how nervous Rakka felt about this, she made her way to Gatewater all the same. And soon there was a knocking at Mina's front door.]

[dictator_ko]

[Mina was a bit slow on answering the door. She'd still been sorting through outfit options and had to tidy up a little before she came to the door.]

Oh, you're here. ♪

[charcoalfeather]

Uhh, yeah! I'm here.

[She sure is! And as soon as Mina lets her, she'll step inside. She'd already passed the point of no return.]

[dictator_ko]

[And Mina grabs Rakka by the arm.]

Okay, we can't do much about your hair. It's a real mess. But we'll just have to make that look intentional. Messy-chic.

[And she begins tugging her further into a rather expansive, attractively (and expensively) furnished house. Everything is sleek and modern looking.]

[charcoalfeather]

W-whoa! [And Rakka is pulled along into Mina's world, an expensive and lavish looking one, in her opinion. Not that Rakka's life was any less lavish at some points.]

Umm, is it really that bad? Raye once said that she liked my hair...

[The little static bits were cute.]

[dictator_ko]

Oh, it's pretty bad, but we can make the look work.

[And Mina ushers Rakka into possibly one of the pinkest rooms she's ever been in. It's super-girly, with a stuffed animal pile and cute lace-edged bed cover and pillow and all.]

[charcoalfeather]

Oh. [Said matter-of-factly. Glumy, she continued to follow Mina into... something out of a Shoujo anime. All it needed was a cloud of glitter or bubbles hanging in the air and they were set.

Rakka was... at a loss for words.]

[dictator_ko]

It's a lovely room, isn't it? Not quite fashionable, but sometimes you've just got to indulge. I love it~

[She begins sorting through the clothes she'd picked out. The first set she holds up looks like this, though it's been tailored to be open-backed to make room for Rakka's wings.]

This should do for a starter. Just get into this and then we'll work on the rest.

[charcoalfeather]

[the moment Rakka's eyes fall on the clothing she picked out, two thoughts occurred simultaneously to Rakka.

It would look pretty nice on her.

And oh man, she planned for this.]

U-um, okay? [Just going to... gingerly take that.] Do you have a dressing room?

[dictator_ko]

[What, changing in the room isn't good enough for her? Well, she supposes she'd feel weird about that, too.]

What do you think this is, a store? But you can use the bathroom.

[She gestures toward a door on the other side of her room. Yes, she has her own personal bathroom.]