(Reader speaks in italics and thoughts are in bold.)
"When are we going to the theater?"
"Maybe later."
"Oh my god! Look at the dress! It's the perfect shade of blue!"
"You already bought six dresses today. How many more do you need?"
"Dutch I will never have enough dresses. And look at those shoes!"
"My arms are getting tried."
"Dutch Van Der Linde if you can rob a train, you can go clothes shopping."
He shot me a glare making me laugh. I circled each dress gawking at their beauty. "You know Miss a hat would go great with that dress." I squealed in delight at the hat the man set on the counter. "It's beautiful! I must have it!" I set the bags down i had been carrying and walked over to Dutch holding the hat. "I can't carry anymore. My arms are going numb." I rolled my eyes and smirked. "Well since you can't carry it....." I placed the hat on top of his snickering. "Take it off." He growled. "If you want it off, take it off yourself." I paused my eyes landing on the cash register that was full of money. I looked at Dutch and back at the register grinning. "Don't you dare." I grabbed one of Dutch's pistols aiming it at the storm owner. "I want all the money in one of my bags right now." The owner quickly through up his hands pleading for me not to shoot. I sighed walking over to the register myself taking all the money i could before stuffing it in one of the bags. I placed the pistol back in Dutch's holster before grabbing the bags off the floor and bolting out the door. Dutch quickly caught up to me shouting to run faster. We ran through the streets trying to get to Dutch's horse as quickly as possible.
I placed the final dress away smiling to myself. I squeaked when i felt something hit my back. "Really?" I asked picking up the hat off the floor. "Don't start with me. You nearly got us arrested!" I rolled my eyes. "Your being a little dramatic there darling." The sound of laughter caught my attention making me step outside the tent. "What's so funny?" I asked walking over the the gang who was crowded around Arthur. Dutch stood next to me arching a brow. "And I thought i knew everything about you." Arthur handed Dutch a folded piece of paper. Dutch unfolded the paper staring at it for a moment before glaring at me. I grabbed the paper laughing when i finally saw it. It was a wanted poster of Dutch wearing my hat. "If it makes you feel any better you can really pull it off." Dutch threw up his hands storming off back into our tent. I chased after him entering the tent slowly. "Dutch....." He looked up at me sighing. "I'm sorry darling." He grabbed my hand pulling me into a hug. "You really test my patience sometimes." I laughed shaking my head. "You do the same to me." We stayed still embracing each other for a long time. "How about I put on one of my new dresses and we go to the theater?" Dutch chuckled. "Alright. But only if you promise me you won't rob anyone else today."
If you were wondering the hat looked like this XD
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