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salem loved coming to secondhand style. she considered briefly at one point applying for a job with the amount of time ( and money ) she often spent in there. girl time with astrid was much needed since being back from la and salem never could say no to a shopping trip. fashion as a career never did bite for her but she did inherit somewhat of an interest from spending so much time with her mom at shows. she had a decent pile of finds for the colder weather draped over her arm as she waiting outside the dressing room for astrid, mentally contemplating if she needed this many sweaters. as her friend stepped out of the dressing room in a cute pair of low rise jeans salem grinned with approval. "i love those on you! the whole y2k style is thriving right now so you'd be right on trend. plus they make your ass look amazing if that's a factor." she glanced down at her phone for a moment to quickly reject a call from her ex leon. "the cargos are too safe for you. get out of your comfort zone babe."

───✮ ˙ ̟ closed starter ft. salem ( @cybermuses ) ── at secondhand style

                 ⋆.˚ astrid had always fancied herself a strictly business employee, showing  up  when  she  wasn't  on  shift  was  normally  an  activity  she  did  her  best  to  avoid  seeing  as  she  rarely  wanted  to  be  there  when  she  did  have  to  work.  for  such  an  occasion  though  exceptions  were  to  be  made;  her  negotiation  skills  —  honed  by  the  job  itself  —  and  the  employee  discount  she  couldn’t  remember  officially  having  made  secondhand  style  the  only  store  that  made  even  a  modicum  of  sense.  it  was  just  a  pit  stop  anyways,  she  needed  a  new  pair  of  jeans  seeing  as  the  inner  seam  of  the  ones  she  still  happened  to  be  wearing  had  torn  apparently  without  rhyme  or  reason  at  the  very  beginning  of  what  was  set  to  be  a  very  eventful  day.  she’d  grab  a  new  pair,  change  in  a  dressing  room  and  they’d  be  on  their  way.  but  first,  she  had  to  find  a  pair  she  loved  as  much  as  her  well-worn  boyfriend  cut.    

❝  ok,  what  do  we  think  about  low  rises  ?  you  know,  getting  out  there…  trying  new  things…  at  this  rate  we’re  probably  going  to  miss  pre-bar  brunch  anyway  so  it’s  not  like  it’d  be  outrageous  yeah  ?  ❞  she  poses  the  question  to  salem,  an  embroidered  pair  of  jeans  in  hand,  ❝  or  i  mean  i  could  just  grab  some  cargos…  what  do  you  think  ?  ❞  ─ ✶⋆.˚