Seona’s POV
Stopping beside us, the young woman gives us her most welcoming smile. ‘Yes sir, can I help you?’ she asks brightly, glancing from me to Hallick as the soldier nods.
‘My friend needs clothes, tops, skirts, jeans, whatever the f.uck she wants’ he tells her. I wince at the language, but the assistant seems unphased, in fact her eyes light up as he speaks, already nodding.
‘Do you have a colour scheme? Are we trying to match existing items?’ she asks me, clapping her hands together.
‘uh . .’ I croak out.
‘She literally needs everything’ Hallick fills in for me, ‘even underwear and socks, if you can put it on her body, she needs it.’ He gives me a look as he continues, ‘make sure she also has a coat and some cardigans or some s.hit, it’s getting colder so she’ll need layers. J
