[centre][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjExNi41ZjAwOGYuVFdGblozaywuMA,,/gaby.demo.png[/img][/centre] Maggy walked into the bathroom gritting her teeth, the nerve of that guy. Didn't matter, he was gone now, and she could finally change into her new dress. She went into a spare cubical and removed all her soiled clothes, she let out a great sigh of relief as she didn't have to deal with the clothes clinging to her skin. She tossed the dirty dress to the side and turned off her disguise, she needed to see her wings properly. Horns and wings extend the time it takes to put clothes one considerably, after eventually donning her new garments she reapplied her disguise and walked out of her cubical. She was satisfied with the dress [color=darkmagenta]"Who knew I could rock purple so well?"[/color] She joked to herself, but she didn't find it funny. When she got out of the bathroom she was greeted by a pile of clothes and the tiny girl from the store. It was almost comical seeing her tiny legs behind the clothing she carried, but Maggy was not in the mood to laugh. [color=darkmagenta]"Who bought these and told you to give them to me?"[/color] Maggy's first thoughts were that someone must be following her, or it was the jerkoff from before. Neither option pleased her. [color=red]"You know what it doesn't matter. You go tell whoever got these for me, to stop following me."[/color] Maggy was mad and she let it get into her tone. The girl would've been slightly intimidated by the tall woman growling at her, not to mention the dimly glowing red eye. Maggy let out a sigh, the poor girl didn't deserve that. Probably. [color=darkmagenta]"Sorry, I let my anger get the better of me for a moment. Could you please return these dresses back to the shelves, if I am going to get a gift, I would like to know who the source is. I don't like strangers,[/color][color=red] or stalkers..."[/color] The girl nodded furiously quickly taking the clothes and headed back towards the store, despite Maggy's efforts she'd still spooked the poor girl. Maggy cursed under her breath, but then she thought for a moment, yes that was it. She would follow the girl back to this charitable stranger. Then she'd have a word...