Rayna stood in front of the mirror, her eyes scanning the reflection that stared back at her. She had tried on three different outfits already, and none of them felt right fir the dinner date.
The pink floral dress was too casual, the black one too serious, and the navy blue one too boring. Her room was now littered with rejected clothes—some tossed on the bed, others draped over the chair.
She turned to where Ruby was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, nibbling on a piece of biscuit with a thoughtful look on her face.
"I don't know what to wear," Rayna said with a frustrated sigh. "Everything just feels… wrong. Like I'm trying too hard."
Ruby raised an eyebrow. "You are trying too hard. That's the problem."
Rayna gave her a mock glare. "Gee, thanks. That helps."
