Nabiki took his hand and then his arm, admiring the store. Classy place.
The dresses in the window were like something out of a magazine, though the style wasn't anything like the current in Japan. No lace and bright colors but sleek lines and what should probably be called elegance. They had better take orders, or have something different inside, because nothing they were displaying was anything she wanted.
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The dresses in the window were like something out of a magazine, though the style wasn't anything like the current in Japan. No lace and bright colors but sleek lines and what should probably be called elegance. They had better take orders, or have something different inside, because nothing they were displaying was anything she wanted.