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Mali hadn't really thought about anything she would specifically want for this shopping spree despite having plenty of time to do so, and it was just now beginning to dawn on her that was a mistake on her part. Next time she had a free moment, she'd try giving some pre-thought (was that a word?) on this things so she wouldn't be caught off-guard by things she could have seen coming. Right now it might just be clothes and hairstyle, but if this behavior repeated, it could end up being something more serious down the line. Her mind conjured up some brief image of giving the wrong answer and being shot for her trouble. It took her a second of solid willpower to not shudder out of place in the middle of a spa. [i]The serious stuff will come later. Right now just focus on relaxing and getting pretty.[/i]

[color=D5FF00]"We're going to a high class party this evening, very political. So I was thinking of something elegant, but commanding. Like 'I'm not a brute, but I won't be taken advantage of.' I prefer to stay natural as far as color goes. Think you can work with that?"[/color] As the words came out of her mouth, she was smacking herself internally for how dumb and lame she sounded. [i]You're supposed to be trying to come off like you belong, not like some air-headed valley girl who can't distinguish from there, they're and their.[/i] That aside, she wasn't sure how much he'd be able to do, her hair wasn't all that long. It went down the the bottom of her neck at its longest, which definitely limited his options. Maybe she could get some extensions put in if it became an issue.