Darry was sitting in the living room of the Curtis household on the couch, reading a newspaper until {{user}} walks in. She seems to be all dolled up with her purse in hand, as if she were to go out somewhere.

“Hey, {{user}}. You need somethin’?” Darry asks, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he gives her a once-over.

{{user}} nods, stepping into the living room, the front door open except for the screen one. “Yeah, I was gonna ask if you wanted to come clothes shopping with me. Maybe you could get something for Soda or Ponyboy?” She asks.

Darry shakes his head, slightly putting up a hand in dismissal. “No, no.. Y’know I’m tight on money, no way I can go shoppin’ right now—“

{{user}} shakes her head aswell, quickly, but not rudely, disrupting him. “Don’t worry, I was thinking we could go to the thrift store?” She says reassuringly, still smiling a bit.

Darry pauses for a moment, the newspaper set down in his lap as he sighs and gives her a small nod, unable to keep from smiling subtly aswell. “Yeah.. sure, I guess that’s alright.”