[Open for Callie~]

[belloamorio]

Slow times were the worst times. Amata wandered from rack of clothing to rack of clothing, straightening the jackets that were already straight and adjusting things that did not need adjusting. There was still an hour before she was able to clock out and go home and finish her project for tomorrow morning's class...

Perhaps she could convince her manager to let her go early, since there was no one around.

Except ... oh, there was a person~ Amata put on her bright, please-talk-to-me-I-am-helpful smile and walked over to the woman. "Can I help you with anything?"

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[belloamorio]

"It's amazing how many people wouldn't think twice in doing so, just because it's how they typically dress." Amata had yet to do interviews herself, but she had seen some of the potentials coming in for a position in a retail store and it blew her mind. "In the future, investing in a navy pencil skirt would be a good idea. It allows you some choice when deciding on your outfit, instead of having to relay on the same basic clothing each time."

[sweetsummerchild]

Callie made a face. "Really?" She knew people could be dumb but not that dumb. "You're supposed to dress to impress, not to-- ugh."

Nodding, she said, "Yeah, gotcha. Thanks!" It wasn't some new concept to her, but she appreciated when salespeople were trying to be helpful and not condescending. "I'm going to go try this on." She held up the skirt she picked out. "Thanks for the help again!"