Tilly Jackson
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"Oh, look at that dress," Tilly gasped, her hand squeezing yours as she came to a halt in front of the store's window. In the display was a lovely dress, decorated with some patterned lace.
You and your lover were on a date in Saint Denis, mostly just window shopping but occasionally popping into certain places to pick out things either of you had particularly liked the look of. Though, that wasn't often, considering it was all rather pricey.
It was still nice to enjoy the sights, though.