Seeing the girl light up, Constance laughed. If only everything in the future was so easy to fix. "Je vous en prie, Buffy." She gestured for Buffy to lead the way. Constance wasn't ready to adopt the clothes of this time, and she didn't see how the clothes could possibly fit well when they weren't made to measure, but she'd be glad to help Buffy look for something to wear.
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