Aerais smiled softly, kissing his cheek. "Alright then." Carefully she took ahold of his hand and began walking toward the shop that intrigued her the most. As she pushed open the double doors, the first thing she noticed was a white skirt that came a little below the knees, flowing beautifully in waves. It conformed to the manikkan's figuritive body, perfect for the angel who had the same hourglass figure. For the top, the lifeless model wore a fitted sleeveless tank that's fabric reached the edge of the shoulderblades. The shirt was white as well, with white buttons at the shoulders for show. It was enough purity to make her own hair seem light light blonde.
Fallen turned to a rack where the same style clothing was placed and immediately she searched for sizes. Picking out an eight with a smaller sized waist for the skirt and a small for the shirt, the thin woman smiled at her boyfriend. "I'll be back in a few moments." She whispered smiling, walking toward the dressing room. After a few minutes, the angel opened the door, revealing herself. The outfit clung to her, showing off every curve, the skirt moving as she strode. "What do you think?" Aerais asked, smiling.