Day 49: Early Afternoon - Pearl's Beauty Salon and Nails
Her talk with Zack had been satisfying. Incomplete, but satisfying. There was a lot to chip away at and it would take more than a few run ins to get to the bottom, but they had all the time in the world right now. Tifa had to smile at that. There was always some good in the bad. Except for this weather, but the brunette quickly fixed that thought.
At least I'm not wearing my usual shirt.
That would probably have gotten her arrested actually. So there! Some good in the bad. Her theory was once again restored. Her mood couldn't be weighted down even with the nurses shuffling her from the front of tasty burger to another store so she wouldn't get soaked. It didn't work, she was still soaked, but perhaps it was the the act of consideration that counted. Tifa wasn't in a mood to care where they shuffled her since she had lost sight of the AVALANCHE gang after they had left while Tifa and Zack were still talking.
"Here, Rachel, why not step in here, hmmm? It'll help boost your spirits in this dreary weather..." Unfortunately Tifa hadn't caught the name of the shop before she was poked and prodded through the main entrance. She stood still for a moment, taking in the atmosphere. It was really colorful--hey, nail polish! There was a sample rack set up with a plethora of colors, mainly shades of red, but there were still almost every other color imaginable too. Tifa hadn't used nail polish since she was a kid, it was a heady punch of nostalgia.
[COME GIT UR NAILS DID YUFFIE! ]
At least I'm not wearing my usual shirt.
That would probably have gotten her arrested actually. So there! Some good in the bad. Her theory was once again restored. Her mood couldn't be weighted down even with the nurses shuffling her from the front of tasty burger to another store so she wouldn't get soaked. It didn't work, she was still soaked, but perhaps it was the the act of consideration that counted. Tifa wasn't in a mood to care where they shuffled her since she had lost sight of the AVALANCHE gang after they had left while Tifa and Zack were still talking.
"Here, Rachel, why not step in here, hmmm? It'll help boost your spirits in this dreary weather..." Unfortunately Tifa hadn't caught the name of the shop before she was poked and prodded through the main entrance. She stood still for a moment, taking in the atmosphere. It was really colorful--hey, nail polish! There was a sample rack set up with a plethora of colors, mainly shades of red, but there were still almost every other color imaginable too. Tifa hadn't used nail polish since she was a kid, it was a heady punch of nostalgia.
[COME GIT UR NAILS DID YUFFIE! ]