If there was one thing Euphemia needed right now, it was clothing. She was still clad in that plantsuit with a button-up shirt long enough to be a dress over it; she felt distinctly awkward dressed like this.

She wandered into the same clothing store Tsukasa was in, and started rummaging around, starting in the women's section, but then moving over to the men's section. Maybe she could find something nice for Lelouch...