Lenore took the bag, bemused in the brand. Surely, she was not satisfied not in the brand, for Versace was one of her favorites, but because Carissa had gotten these clothes for her so easily. Surely, she would've been more satisfied if they had to work for it, but she didn't hint her dissatisfaction. She lifted the bag, nodding her head. "Thank you," she murmured quietly, these two words put together were quite rare coming from her. She looked down at her feet and shrugged. "I'll figure out the shoes. Is there, perhaps, a place I can change in? I'm new to town so I don't have a place to go to yet," she murmured, building her alias already as the new business clerk in town. Hopefully, as she would deduct, Lenore could get to close to at least one of these two. She licked her lips, looking down at her clothes, which showed more of the skin on her thighs. It didn't bother as much but she knew that, with her alias, she was expected to look embarrassed. She managed to cover herself a little while one of them offered a place. And hopefully quickly, as well. The cops would be a bother if they interrupted her own little investigation.
[ Take her to the store? Idk what you want to do with Lenore now. ]
