Make a TF foundation: The last /wo/man on earth.

[Shy Shay]

He nods. "Sure thing."

As for the bras and panties, it's not what they have... it's what they don't have. Push up, strapless, silky, near see-though, practical, white, pink, black, red, orange, you name it. Floral patterns, cat patterns, sky patterns, it's kind of overkill.

[muffinstud]

She grabs a few different things in her size. Bea spurns the patterns for the solid colors, and she grabs a couple of different colors at random along with a pushup, and a strapless just out of curiosity. She heads back into the booth and tucks the lacy negligee away as a keeper before she starts trying on underthings.

[Shy Shay]

The strapless is clearly for a strapless dress. It isn't as suportive as the others, but it works. The push up, on the other hand, pushes up her breasts, making them look like a double D as apposed to nearly D. Not to mention that the cleavage is much more ample when she is wearing it.

[muffinstud]

"Okay, that's useless," she says as she tosses the strapless aside. She blushes as she looks at herself in the pushup. "And that's just asking for trouble." She's about to toss it aside when she notices the see-through nightie. "...Or a little fun. Heh. Bet I could fry their brains with this stuff." She smirks and tosses the pushup into the keeper pile, along with a slew of very plain, if lightly colored, sets. She keeps on a new, white cotton set that's very plain.

[Shy Shay]

It is rather comfortable, truth be told. It keeps her breasts up and stops them from hanging, and the panties are nice and snug, tightly wound around her. It's a rather nice effect, truth be told.

[muffinstud]

Bea nods to herself. "Yeah. This works." She smiled a little. Being in comfortable clothes almost made her feel comfortable in her own skin. Almost. She puts on her wrinkly clothes and comes out of the booth, grabbing some bags and stuffing her picks in them. She makes sure the more daring things go in the bottom before Sam can notice them.

[Shy Shay]

Sam then, eventually, returns, two decent sized bags of stuff. He appears to by shy again. "A..ah... I think I-I found stuff you might like..." He holds out the bags.

[muffinstud]

Bea smiles and sets her bags down. "Thanks, Sam. What did you get me, hmm?" She opens up the bags and takes a look in them, relishing the fact she's finally wearing clean underwear again.

[Shy Shay]

Inside are hair clips of all sizes and colors. Some of them would, acording to the book she read, work perfect with some things. They could keep her hair out of her eyes, as well, which is plus. And there are also earing, clip on and ones the need an actual pierced ear. But they all look like they would be adorable on her. There are also braclets, necklaces, and anklets of various sizes. And a small box towards the bottom.

[muffinstud]

"Sam... You really know how to pick this stuff out." She holds up one of the hair clips and tries it out just above her right ear. "I mean... it looks great." She reaches down and opens up the box.

[Shy Shay]

Sam grins. "R-really?"

Inside the box is a set of diamand studding rings, earings, necklace and braclet. Adourned in furnished gold, and outlined with other precious metals, they look absolutly gorgous. It would make a male sad about what people could do for rings was lost when the zombie apolcolipse happened.

[muffinstud]

Beatrice gasps and takes the box up out of the bags. "Sam... I told you not to. I mean, I don't need all this." She takes one of the necklaces up out of the box. "I mean... They serve no purpose. And they're so expensive." She frowns. "But... why do I think they're beautiful?"

[Shy Shay]

Sam smiles, still shy, but oodly confident. "Becouse they are. I think so to."

[muffinstud]

Bea exhales loudly. "Oh, good. It's not just me then." She sets the necklace back. "But it's still wrong. These aren't just accessories. I mean, the hair thing actually does something. These are just... decoration. Really expensive, really nice decoration."

[Shy Shay]

"M-maybe, bu-but there is no p-point in j-just leaving them. A-after all, n-nobody will use them." Samuel looks nervous, afraid that he did something wrong.