“They’re pretty too.” Fyo sighed as he sat in the dressing room watching Brody try on what must have been the twentieth dress. He had to admit that he was actually getting pretty bored. All these dresses looked the same too him, and didn’t she have like a million dress robes already?

“What about this colour?” Brody asked, as she twirled around a bit, looking in the mirror. Fyo just stared at her. That colour looked exactly the same shade of blue as the previous five dresses that she had tried on.

“erm…they all look the same shade of blue…”