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as lizzie emerges from the back of the pawn shop , she’s stepping out of something much more akin to a fairytale ── not just some musty , makeshift dressing room. her smile beams so bright , it puts the summer sun to shame as it bathes the almost empty storefront in light. ❝ i cannot believe this , ❞ lizzie swoons. both of her hands grip the fabric , lifting it up so she can walk with ease ( but really she just does it to feel even more royal ). ❝ so i get this beautiful gown , AND a new car , just become there’s a tag with my name on them ? ❞ the creepy shop owner is no where to be found , but she doesn’t care. she’s sold. ❝ not a bad day to be elizabeth jenna saltzman , ❞ the blonde muses , dimpled smile growing bigger as she flattens out the bodice in the mirror.
a breathy chuckle passes over parted lips as karin cannot help but shake her head at the exclamations. ‘ well, with those kinds of winnings, i would hope so. ’ and it wasn't that she had been at all disappointed in the items which were apparently hers to claim ––– only that she didn’t quite understand what they were supposed to mean. stiletto heels sound against the wooden floors as she inches closer to the younger girl, smile beginning to pull at the corners of her mouth. ‘ i think you missed a clasp in the back, here, ’ she points out, brow raising ever - so slightly. ‘ want me to get that for you? ’
















