Hmm... leather's great but I don't know that I trust it with food... ugh, this synthetic fabric sucks, does nobody consider handfeel anymore? Being stain repellant doesn't matter if you don't want to sit on it!
[This complaining is from someone who certainly doesn't look old enough to need to be shopping for furniture beyond an office chair and maybe a lamp? But as ever, Imai Lisa is a law unto herself, and she's on a higher floor shopping comfortable, if sightly pricey furniture. Her skirt today is a little more fashionable, but it means her legs are bare, so she can get a sense of what she's looking at a little better... and if the look on her face is any indication as she moves through the department, stopping at each sofa and loveseat to examine and run a hand across the arm, she's a touch offended at what she's finding.]
I swear, it's like people don't think about what they buy, they just go with either the cheapest thing or the thing that's advertised most heavily. You have to experience for yourself and- [She sinks into a loveseat, predictably in a deep red, and cuts off with a slightly shocked expression, before letting out a blissful sigh.] -yeah. Yeah, that's what I'm talking about. I don't care if we don't even have the apartment yet, I'd buy this now, how much is- [Her legs, sliding against the fabric as if judging it for comfort, stop abruptly before her feet gently return to almost touching the floor, as she reads the price tag pinned next to her head.] Oh.
a loveseat is a couch for two | Tsubaki Department Store, all month, afternoons
[This complaining is from someone who certainly doesn't look old enough to need to be shopping for furniture beyond an office chair and maybe a lamp? But as ever, Imai Lisa is a law unto herself, and she's on a higher floor shopping comfortable, if sightly pricey furniture. Her skirt today is a little more fashionable, but it means her legs are bare, so she can get a sense of what she's looking at a little better... and if the look on her face is any indication as she moves through the department, stopping at each sofa and loveseat to examine and run a hand across the arm, she's a touch offended at what she's finding.]
I swear, it's like people don't think about what they buy, they just go with either the cheapest thing or the thing that's advertised most heavily. You have to experience for yourself and- [She sinks into a loveseat, predictably in a deep red, and cuts off with a slightly shocked expression, before letting out a blissful sigh.] -yeah. Yeah, that's what I'm talking about. I don't care if we don't even have the apartment yet, I'd buy this now, how much is- [Her legs, sliding against the fabric as if judging it for comfort, stop abruptly before her feet gently return to almost touching the floor, as she reads the price tag pinned next to her head.] Oh.