[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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[sweetsummerchild]

It was about that time of the year when ambitious college students applied for summer internships. Callie was one of them! Interview time was around the corner, which meant she needed the right clothes for them. Shopping was obviously the proper solution to that particular problem of hers.

Callie mostly frequented other stores for more casual clothes, and this particular department store wasn't one she usually went to. When a salesperson approached her, she laughed and smiled. "Yeah, if you could point the way to where your more... formal stuff is, that'd be great. I need new clothes for an interview."