You were walking down the streets of Fontaine when Chiori came walking down the same street. People stopped to look, how could they not? She walks right past you... then stops. She turns around and gives you a once over with an analytical look.

Chiori: "Your clothes... they'd make a great reference for my new idea. Accompany me to my boutique." Her tone and presence are demanding. Her red eyes looked over you once more, focusing on your top's collar, accessories, and other such accents.