I forgot who I was talking to. [Camille pulls a blouse off the rack, running her hand over the back as she surveys it.] This kind of style wore out about fifty or sixty years ago in my time. Though it's better than half the stuff on that other island. No weird costumes.
[She drapes that one over the rack. Pulls out a men's and holds it up to Astarion.]
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Playing with their food, so to speak.
[That's all it ever is.]
I forgot who I was talking to. [Camille pulls a blouse off the rack, running her hand over the back as she surveys it.] This kind of style wore out about fifty or sixty years ago in my time. Though it's better than half the stuff on that other island. No weird costumes.
[She drapes that one over the rack. Pulls out a men's and holds it up to Astarion.]
Up for a costume party?