Sitara ties the bow on Jasper's shirt. Sunny stands off to the side, leaning by the wardrobe.

Sitara
* Ah, now hold still...

Jasper
* Ohhh, this is exciting!
* It's like my own magical girl transformation sequence, except really really slow.

Sitara
* I'm glad you're having fun...
* Is this... for something, or are you just trying something new?

Sunny
* OhohHO, you don't even know the half of it, Tar.

Jasper
* It's for an exorcism!
* There's a haunted videogame. I think. Long story.

Sunny
* He's got me helping out, too, that's how you know it's real dire.

Sitara
* Ahaa... you'll have to tell me the whole story once you're all done.
* Sunny, could you fetch us a skirt?

Sunny
* No wozzas.
* Which one? You've got a fuckin' selection goin' here.

Sitara
* I think... that one, the plaid on the left?
* ....I know it's a bit short but I think it'd suit you.

Jasper
* Ahaha, woww! That's a bit daring, isn't it??

Sunny
* I dunno, Jaz, I reckon it'd fit you pretty good.
* Don'tcha wanna show off those gams?

Jasper
* Ehehe, I mean, maybe, it just feels a bit much though yknow??

Sitara
* That's alright, Jasper. Maybe... try that one, Sunny, the long aqua one.

Jasper
* Ohhh! Yeah I like that one!! That one's pretty!!
* Hey! Sunny! Do you wanna try something on?

Sunny
* What, one a these Madoka-arse getups?
* No fuckin' thank you, mate. I didn't graduate highschool just so I could start wearing fuckin' pleated skirts again.

Sitara
* I'm sure we could find something that works for you...
* I can see... hmmm, maybe a bad-girl punk/sukeban kind of look?

Sunny
* Naaah, mate.
* Look at me. You can't improve on perfection.

Sitara
* Ahaha, of course...!