Emma was pleased with the contemporary fashions that she'd been exposed to since her arrival on the Enterprise. She couldn't help but be interested in the signs for a tailor's shop opening. It seemed appropriate to have a nice suit for her work as a counselor, or perhaps something nice to wear if anyone ever caught her interest enough to be worthy of a date.

She stepped into the quarters, somewhat unprepared for the Cardassian gentleman who ran the place. SHe'd seen some aliens, but none quite as alien looking as him. Her reaction only lasted a fraction of a second, because he wasn't that strange to look at. The curtains were a bit much, but the suit on display showed that the craftsman had some taste. She needed help to look as good as possible in this brave new fashion frontier.