Sphix took a look into the wardrobe. She fingered the garments, scowled at some, pulled out others, and dismissed most of them. She wanted something elegant - what she though was elegant, anyway - and of the correct shade, too. She only wore clothing in her human shape, so she could afford to be picky.
The wardrobe couldn’t hold her whole attention, however. Chentinelle’s room was just as interesting, even though it did seem a bit bare.
“You don’t much like decorating, do you?” the sphinx said, but her attention was already drifting back towards the clothes. “And what’s with all this black?”
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Date: 2007-02-24 09:50 am (UTC)The wardrobe couldn’t hold her whole attention, however. Chentinelle’s room was just as interesting, even though it did seem a bit bare.
“You don’t much like decorating, do you?” the sphinx said, but her attention was already drifting back towards the clothes. “And what’s with all this black?”