"Let's get you all of this wrapped and bagged up." Letting the girl return to the simpler dress she had worn before, the salesgirl started her a work card. Work cards were a simple way they could keep track of who she was and when her free stuff came up again. Then promptly tossed it into her small wastebin.
The girl was the heir of the true owner of everything in Dyne lands, if anything she should be giving her everything. Thinking about it, she pulled a lanyard and some sunglasses down. Lastly, she chose a few accessories that were breakaway and could be worn while working. Boxing them up she left to the back storeroom for the moment to get her other right sized outfits, and for good measure, she added the next size in case the heir didn't wish to return. Moving back to the front the heir looked shocked at the sheer amount of stuff she had brought out.
