"Let me make a few phone calls." Grinning a bit wickedly, Aimee slipped out of the bed. Actually she only had to make one, and when Reon's mother showed up, it was clear enough who. "Darling, lets get you made over." The grin on Aimee's face was scary, but the look on Reon's mom's face was even more so. "I never thought I'd get to help a daughter pick a dress... well, a suit in this case but still. Lets go shopping!"<br/><br/>The trip to the mall was largely window shopping, looking for a style that would look good in a suit, but also to shop for any other outfits. From lingerie to swimsuits to more cold weather outfits, it seemed that between the two of them, the two women tried to get Reon just as excited about the prospect of new shoes, new outfits, and how to pair them up together.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is meant as a good spot to skip ahead a bit from the bedroom to the meeting, I am not sure what kind of style is what Reon ought to be wearing. If you want to leave it to me, I can try, but I'm terrible at clothes usually. Might well go with what you suggested. Also left you a chance to describe her mom's meeting room where they're arriving to meet with the Disney folks, but if you'd rather leave it to me, I'll do that in the next post.</div></div>