"Yeah, Pretty soon I'll be plain and dull like them. Just you watch." He said replying to the Queen's statement.

Andre would finish up as he twirls the chair around to show Fabio in the mirror “I like I did a fabulous job, if I do say myself, what do you think cutie?” he asks as he leans over Fabio’s shoulder slightly.

Ja’nar would laugh a bit as she shakes her head at Andre, “Well I think you have worked your magic once again, Andre Darling.”

Andre would look to her “And does this mean you will be bringing that very special client to me?” he asks, peering at her a bit skeptical.

Ja’nar would just smile and nod her head “Yes, next time I come in, I will be sure to bring in that friend.”

Andre would move to pat Fabio on the shoulder “watch out for her, she has a full day planned for you two, and she does love shopping, hope you have more guards to carry her packages.” Andre would remove the cape from around Fabio with a quick flick of his wrist, a job well done if he said so himself.

The walk would be short to the first store, it was an upper end designer store, London Kinkade, that had been originally based on Garos at one point but had stores throughout the galaxy, the largest now being on the Imperial Center, Ja’nar would gently move to guide Fabio and the three guards who were following them into the store (two of his, one of hers). The store was split in half, the right side was for the ladies and the left for men, while Ja’nar’s eyes glanced over the lovely dresses and gowns she would turn Fabio towards the half that was appropriate for him, though she would be shopping here today, that is for sure. “I thought we would try here first, I figured that Vjunian Robes would not be your style.” She would smile brightly as her arm gracefully unloosed from his and she moved towards the racks of lovely suits in all colors and while Ja’nar was not one to shy away from bright, bold colors, she thought better of suggesting that for him, especially right now. Perhaps something a bit normal, and then later, she could suggest perhaps one or two brighter things.

Her hands would move through the racks quickly as she glances back to him for a moment, attempting to judge his size, as she pulled a few sets of dress pants from along the wall. Again picking dark, neutral colors, the first pair would be a dark chocolate brown, the next a dark grey, and the last of course being the very neutral and easy to match with black. “So I was thinking just some simple suits for you, nothing over the top, something that will make you blend in, but will also set you apart. Most senators are not fashion forward, but I have a very good feeling that you will be a trend setting senator.” She would flash him a charming little smile; of course he was going to be with her helping him out. She would move to the tables were dress shirts were neatly folded, again she would glance to him before pulling out shirts she believed would fit him. She had learned long ago how to judge a man’s size in most areas by just a glance (She was normally correct too). She would pick out a few dress shirts staying with of course fairly manly colors, greens, blues, grey, she did however pick out a lovely aqua shirt for him to try, hoping that he would like the brighter more tropical shade.

A lovely young girl would come over to Ja’nar “let me start a room for you Miss Cerra!” the girl was all smiles as she took the clothing from Ja’nar’s arms, her golden blonde curls bouncing as she moves away from them.

Ja’nar would return the smile warmly “Oh thank you Serenity, you’re the best.” Ja’nar was one that treated those who waited on her badly. You never knew when you would need help and who would be able to give you the help that you needed. Ja’nar would smile to Fabio again, “I shop here a lot,” as she went to pick out some lovely ties to match the shirts. She would be successful of course, finding two to go with each of the shirts she picked for him. “You must admit this is fun!” she was at least having fun and that was all that truly mattered at the moment.

Ja’nar shopped all the time. It was how she dealt with a hard day, but she was always in need of a specialty dress so it seemed. “Do not be so down. We all had to overcome things in order to be within the senate. When I first served, I was a immature young woman, I had to overcome that, and now I am overcoming being so far from where my heart is.” She would pick out a few more items for him, some of them much more casual, dark wash jeans and sports shirts (button down shirts). “Why don’t you start to try some of these on, you don’t have to come out and show me, if they work, they work.” She would smile a bit as her eyes wandered towards the dresses, as she turns to look to him once more.

Ja’nar would sigh as he brought up his father once more “I cannot pretend that I understand what you are feeling. My mother’s death was quick and unexpected and my father, well I honestly do not know who he is. But I am sure; your father would not want you to dwell on such unhappiness. Perhaps, for a little while, attempt to have some fun. “She would try to smile to him for a moment before she turns away for a moment. No one had access to her past for the most part and only a few knew enough to embarrass her.

She would close her eyes for a moment, gathering her thoughts before she spoke once more. “If you ever need someone to speak to, I am always available.” She truly was. She had no prospects on the horizon. It was a sad estate; her heart was still on Garos. Her life, her joy was there and yet, her people wanted her here, on the Imperial Center.