Roxy stands in a bright boutique fitting room, holding up a delicate white lace garment with one arm raised high, a soft playful smile and light blush on her face. She wears a white spaghetti-strap camisole with a loosely knotted pink-blue striped tie, a pleated pink miniskirt, and an oversized pink blazer draped off her shoulders, with white sneakers. One knee slightly bent as she inspects the lace in the sunlit room, a rack of pink clothes to her left and a glass door letting in warm daylight.