Town Outing [OPEN]

"Yvonne... Can we please go now?" Emilia whined at her elder. She was dressed once again in a pair of shorts and a tank-top that were fair to big for her. It was nearly a week since she was promised to go shopping for some new clothes. It wasn't the shopping that Emilia was interested in, but the fact she could leave the apartment and see more of the city.

The past week had been almost nothing but eating, watching movies, and getting in bed together. If had given her a chance to recover a little more from the few years in the lab, noticing she filled out the loose clothes better, feeling a little less room in the shorts after all the delicious food she pigged out on. She even received comments about having to exercise with Yvonne before she got chubby.

She plopped down on the couch, tucking her legs under her body, and pouted that she had to keep on waiting. Picking up the remote for the tv, Emilia laid down on the couch and began flipping through channels.

(OOC: Anyone can join, just don't show up at the apartment door or something creepy like that. This thread is about being out in the city. Thank you in advance!)

Yvonne sighed at the younger wolf's whining. Her tail swayed behind her as she set up her coffee pot to prepare for her morning. "I suppose I've been promising that for a while now." She muttered under her breath as she stared down at the pot, already waiting for her coffee to start dripping into it.

"Alright." She agreed, but when she turned to look at Emilia she realized a rather glaring problem. Yes, Emilia had put on quite a few pounds during the week it's been since Yvonne had rescued her from the lab she had been held captive in. In fact it had almost been enough weight to make her look like a regular person instead of a borderline skeleton, and their nightly exploits certainly helped to burn the calories in an efficient way that was putting a tone on the girl.

'And people say Cardio isn't good for muscle.' She thought to herself with a wicked smile. Still, that didn't change the fact that Yvonne was very tall and very fit, and none of her clothes fit her younger companion.

"Just give me a moment." The wolf said as she walked over to her bedroom, tail swaying behind her and making a straight path for her dresser. She rummaged through her drawers looking for something in particular.

"I know it's in here somewhere..." The wolf muttered to herself, and in moments she had found what she was looking for. "Aha!" She exclaimed in victory.

She walked out of the bedroom with a belt and one of her compression shirts she wore whenever she worked out at the local gym. "Here, put these on." Yvonne told the girl before walking back over to her coffee maker and her still steaming cup. At least the compression shirt would fit Emilia quite a bit better than the tank top she was wearing at that moment, and the belt would help the fact that the shorts were practically a pair of Capri pants on her.

"And we need to set some ground rules before we go out." She stated as she sipped her coffee, knowing that if she didn't at least try to establish some sort of restrictions on the girl she would never be able to live down the public shame. After all, this was a girl who had walked out of the apartment stark naked in the middle of the day before Yvonne had forcibly dragged her back in. Yeah, that had been rather awkward.

"All we're doing is going clothes shopping, we're going to stay focused. And just, I don't know, try and act normal..." She simply shrugged. The years in confinement that Emilia had spent had certainly removed any traces of social etiquette or acceptable behavioral standards in the girl. "Just, stick close to me..." She sighed in defeat, knowing the words were probably passing right over the girl's head anyways.

Emilia shut off the television as Yvonne walked into the bedroom. "Ffffinalllyy! She sprung up to her feet and stretched her arms out. Creeping over to the bedroom door, she peaked in to see the larger wolf dig through her drawers. Her mind wondered from why she was looking for clothes while dressed to completely focusing on her tail swaying.

Her attention was broken as Yvonne turned around holding some kind of shirt and a belt. "Uh, okay." She followed behind Yvonne closely as she slide the belt around her hips. Pulling it all the way to the lowest eyelet, she started pulling the tanktop off as Yvonne started talking to her. Popping it off her head, she looked at Yvonne with a tilted head and a scrunched brow. "Act... Normal? Am I acting weird?"

Pulling the new stretchy shirt over her head, Yvonne reworded her statement. Popping through the top, she shook her head feeling a slight shock for some reason. She looked down at the surprisingly well fitting clothes. Sighing at the terms, she gave in. "Alright..." She suddenly slide forward and hugged Yvonne. "As long as you promise to make some spaghetti for dinner!"