The walls are midnight blue. The black velvet day bed is strewn with leopard-print pillows and magazines. The ottomans are plump. A celestial frieze snakes around the walls. Chandeliers hang from the ceiling.
Scented candles burn.
Dogs, food and even kids are welcome. Ross is MC as well as proprietor. She will coo over a baby in a stroller, gush over how pretty a pregnant friend is or let a movie star's personal assistant take a bag of clothes home for the star's personal perusal. She will delicately explain to a customer who thinks the monogramming was done wrong on her merchandise that the initial of the last name does belong in the middle. Gift-buying men adore her.