119. Her husband...

"Can we help you with anything sir?" the store attendant asked as Damon seemed to be helpless in the place. For although he made clothes, and was widely knowledged on current fashion of both male and female wears, he never went shopping for female clothing before. 

" Just stay where you are. Don't come close to me" he orders, and the attendent couldn't help but feel like he was really rude. 

He came this early because he knew stores are not really that populated so early in the morning. 

He needed to get her something, her clothes reeked of alcohol, and little vomit, so he'd had them take it in for dry cleaning. So he was here to buy something for her, but he didn't know what to buy. 

"Uhm, I need something really casual and comfortable for a girl. If it was you, what would you like?" he spoke to the woman while maintaining his distance.