She almost thinks he's going to let her go and her fun be ruined, but then his hand lands on her hip and she turns, a teasing smile on her face.
"Really, you think so?" she asks, feigning innocence. She's already had the sales girl ring the dress up, she'd just wanted to test out the reaction. It was definitely worth it. Now that she's chosen her own outfit though, she turns back to the clothes she's put Billy in, sizing him up.
"How do you feel?" she asks, giving him a once over. He looks good, better than, but she doesn't want to force him to go out in an outfit he's not comfortable with. Isabelle learned a long time ago that confidence is key, and that she always looks her best when she feels her best. It might be fun to dress Billy up some more, but she's happy with what she's picked out and she doesn't want him to feel self conscious at all, that would ruin the whole thing.
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"Really, you think so?" she asks, feigning innocence. She's already had the sales girl ring the dress up, she'd just wanted to test out the reaction. It was definitely worth it. Now that she's chosen her own outfit though, she turns back to the clothes she's put Billy in, sizing him up.
"How do you feel?" she asks, giving him a once over. He looks good, better than, but she doesn't want to force him to go out in an outfit he's not comfortable with. Isabelle learned a long time ago that confidence is key, and that she always looks her best when she feels her best. It might be fun to dress Billy up some more, but she's happy with what she's picked out and she doesn't want him to feel self conscious at all, that would ruin the whole thing.