Rick watched as his sister tried on everything in her closet. Laughing as she fussed and fumed over everything she tried on.
"What about this one?"
Rick looked over the dress with a teasing smile. "Well, are you trying to set up some land on the prairie or get laid? Because that gives me Laura Engels Wilder vibes."
Yanking off the dress she threw it at him. "Then help me! You have the best fashion sense."
"Really? You laughed at my Speedo."
"That was because it was ridiculous. Come on, help me."
"Well, what about that hot little number you were designing for your show? The one Remi had on earlier."
"The black one. On no. That's far too sexy and Roman is so classy looking. I'd stick out like a sore thumb among those rich people."
"Doll face, according to the DNA, you are one of those rich people. Besides, it was sexy but really elegant. You'd fit right in."
"You think so?"
"I know so. Go grab it and try it on."