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Mytrax wasn't sure how she ended up this way, dressed the way she was without any chance of getting out, at least not without upsetting someone. Oh, wait, yes she did. She knew exactly how this whole thing came about and she had no one to blame but herself. She'd ruined her own laundry and was forced to purchase a new wardrobe.

And then she thought to herself Wouldn't it be nice to update my look? Except the chimera also knew she wasn't exactly in the know with regards to fashion and her sense of aesthetics erred on the simple. A change seemed in order and perhaps that was why she dared to approach some of the most fashionable Nightmares she'd seen at school.

When Mytrax arrived at the arranged meeting spot, she too was earlier than the appointed time. Not only because she had a habit of arriving fifteen minutes early but because she was feeling just the tiniest bit excited about the shopping trip. She'd always been more focused on the practical aspects of garments. She chose fabrics on the merit of hardiness over pattern.

Case in point, even with most of her clothes out of commission, her outfit was practically a track suit. Loose sweatpants in black (as it was the safest of colors) was paired with a white shirt and a light gray hoodie that looked like it used to be darker.

She spotted the pastel-colored Chimera quite easily and jogged up towards her with a smile and greeted her, "Hello, Lydia. I hope you haven't been waiting long."