She bought herself a membership so she’d have access to the shooting society’s bulletin boards and chat rooms. That seemed to be the easiest way to get a line on a local dressmaker who specialized in costuming re-enactors. A quick perusal of the ready-made dresses that were available had told Danica they wouldn’t do her much good — she might not be an expert on Victorian costume, but she could tell at a glance that the gowns she was looking at weren’t anything like the ones she’d seen during her brief flashback into 1884.
Luckily, she found the person she was looking for in Prescott. Once upon a time, going there for fittings would have been out of the question, since Prescott was in McAllister territory, but none of that meant much these days. Danica was able to get herself moved to the
