Oh, Mothers help her. This kid is getting some oranges one way or another, as soon as their shopping trip is finished. "They smell good, too, don't they?" She agrees. "Peaches are my favorite, but I like almost any fruit."
She opens the door and ushers the child inside gently, heading straight for the front counter. The woman manning it looks human, although she's pretty tall for it, approaching seven feet, with a cushiony figure and whimsical half-moon glasses. "We need shoes for this little girl," Furiosa tells her. "Warm shoes for winter. I'll buy them first, and then we'd like to look around."
The tall woman leans over the counter to get a look at Kippa, blinks, glances at Furiosa, and hums thoughtfully. "I think we can manage that. Socks, as well? Or tights?"
"Yes..." Furiosa glances at Kippa. "Tights would be warmer if you can fit her." Because, tail?
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Date: 2019-02-03 03:25 pm (UTC)She opens the door and ushers the child inside gently, heading straight for the front counter. The woman manning it looks human, although she's pretty tall for it, approaching seven feet, with a cushiony figure and whimsical half-moon glasses. "We need shoes for this little girl," Furiosa tells her. "Warm shoes for winter. I'll buy them first, and then we'd like to look around."
The tall woman leans over the counter to get a look at Kippa, blinks, glances at Furiosa, and hums thoughtfully. "I think we can manage that. Socks, as well? Or tights?"
"Yes..." Furiosa glances at Kippa. "Tights would be warmer if you can fit her." Because, tail?
"We fit all kinds! Wait here a moment."