f/c= favorite color, s/f/c = second favorite color, n/c/c = non-clashing color
The door to your room slowly began creeping open, and you turned to look at it.
A female troll poked her head in. She had horns that where on the taller side. One was straight while the other was bent so the tip pointed downwards.
When she saw your curious look, she moved in fully, carrying a few clothes.
"I've Made You Some Clothes, So That You Will Not Have To Wear The Same Old Outfit, Day In And Day Out."
You tilted your head slightly.
'Oh really? Can I see them?"
She nodded and placed them beside you.
And then she up and decided to show off all the clothes.
She held up a [f/c] dress with a very poofy skirt. Oh my god. Poofs.
It also had a white bow to tie around the waist.
" I Wasn't Sure What Clothing Style You Liked, So I Just Went With A Rather Girly Style, I Suppose. If You Do Not Like Them, I Can Make Different Clothes. That Is Why I Only Made So Many."
She explained as she showed off a- probably knee length- [s/f/c] skirt and [n/c/c] tank top.
'They're fine' you say with a light smile as she brings up a [f/c] t-shirt and a pair of black shorts.
She gave a releaved sigh.
"Good. I Was Worried You Wouldn't Like Them."
'They're amazing. But if you're going to be making more, try throwing in some actual pants, and maybe a pair of tights for the skirt? My legs'll freeze off in the winter otherwise.'
She smiles kindly. "Yes, Of Course. I'll Be Off Then!"
With that she left.
You looked at the clothes on the bed, and then the one's where wearing.
With a sigh, you grabbed one of the outfits and made your way to the bathroom that was attached to your bedroom. How luxorious.