He takes a sip of coffee; it is indeed the good stuff, although he didn't expect any less from Josh. The self-effacing comment puts something of a smile on his face, if only for a moment. "I'll take you to the place where we got your sweater first. It's off-the-rack but the selection is decent."
The street he follows is one of the main avenues leading out of the Plaza, but he doesn't stay on it for long, turning onto a smaller cobblestone street after a couple of blocks. The shops here are medium-sized or smaller -- boutiques and curated chains as opposed to big box stores, all set inside brownstones with inviting brass placards. It's a very deliberate aesthetic. Even the less ritzy establishments, like convenience stores and shoe repair shops adhere to the overall style.
The entire way, Caspar never stops his endless scanning, restless and on guard despite the casual way he strolls along the sidewalk. Something other than fashion is definitely on his mind.
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The street he follows is one of the main avenues leading out of the Plaza, but he doesn't stay on it for long, turning onto a smaller cobblestone street after a couple of blocks. The shops here are medium-sized or smaller -- boutiques and curated chains as opposed to big box stores, all set inside brownstones with inviting brass placards. It's a very deliberate aesthetic. Even the less ritzy establishments, like convenience stores and shoe repair shops adhere to the overall style.
The entire way, Caspar never stops his endless scanning, restless and on guard despite the casual way he strolls along the sidewalk. Something other than fashion is definitely on his mind.