Alaedra thinks for a moment, looking around suspiciously at the statues and not the clothing they are wearing, "Of course, we'll need to agree on all the details and draw up a contract, for both our benefits, before we could consider anything binding. Now, when you say 'model here', what<em>exactly</em>does that entail? I would need a full description of my duties, and what's expected from me, of course, and I must ask, are these statues here just statues, or other 'models'?"<br/><br/>Even as she asks this, Alaedra begins to get dessed, but deciding she's likely going to want to wear something new out she instead just pulls on the top from the ninja-pajamas and loosely ties it. It does little to cover the lower half of her body, but it does go low enough to cover her for the not-strenuous activity of clothes shopping. If she raises her arms above her head, though, Alaedra suspects her naked sex and bare bottom would be fully on display.<br/><br/>She goes back to looking at the wares, drifting over to the footwear first, as she and the fiend continue to discuss her employment possibilities. Alaedra nods as it mentions ankle support, but she also says, "I'm not so worried about practical footwear, as my slippers there are magical. But they aren't much to look at, very plain, and so I don't think they do much fashion-wise, for social situations. And looking the part - whatever part you wish to play - is halfway to others thinking that's what you are, hmm?"<br/><br/>Alaedra looks up at the sounds of comotion outside, but quickly goes back to her browsing, non-plussed, but at least inwardly thankful that she's in a shop right now. Without looking up, Alaedra asks the fiend, "What does 'berk' mean?"