Lume stepped out of the alley when he caught Fayne following. Tossing the bag over his shoulder, he did his best to act non-threatening and normal. But he had established himself as a homeless young man, and it was normal to see such a thing. The clothing shop was at the end of the second street over, with a glass storefront. The owners were notorious for leaving their door unlocked, as they were old and getting rather forgetful. Lume set his bag beside the door, testing the handle and finding it moved freely. Glancing at Fayne, he gave what he hoped was a reassuring smile and pushed it open.

Fayne watched as Lume set down his bag after ariving in front of another shop. He turned around and faced her, smiling. She smiled back when she was aware he was trying to reassure her. She set her bag down beside his, and followed in behind him.

She looked around the shop, seeing many varieties of clothes. Some were, in her opinion, decent, while others she rejected altogether. She had never been a fan of clothes, especially a thick layer of such material, but she was aware that it was inappropriate to go around naked. She had manners, which she had taught herself. And she planned to follow them.

The inside of the shop was lit with a single candle in a glass jar, as was always when the old couple left for the night. They believed it would ward off angry spirits and bring the kinder ones out to be their company. Lume stepped around the shelves of clothing, pants and shirts, skirts, leather-based items. Some clothes were made from animal fur, some rabbit, some deer, and some wolf. He shuddered and avoided that section, moving toward the heavier woolen jackets and cloaks.

"These will help protect us when we aren't in our wolf form," Lume said, "if we hit cold weather. Choose something big." Following his own advice, he picked up a dark blue-dyed cloak. It was thin, but seemed well-insulated.

Fayne watched as Lume examined the area and looked toward the general area he was looking at when he shuddered. She quickly looked away when she also spotted the wolf fur and went around to the female section.

When he spoke to her sudenly, she turned around nodding to him, then when she saw he wasn't looking at her, muttered a silent "Alright" and searched for a heavy jacket, or perhaps a trench coat. She continued to search until she found a long black scarf. She grabbed it and moved to the male's section. This will probably be a better place to search for a trench coat.