"Because it's weird," she repeated, thinking this was a perfectly good excuse. She dumped her bag into one of the minions hands and then let herself in, the lights flickered in and out from the commotion outside.

The clothing was...well...weird honestly. Lots of black tight fitting skirts, shirts and depressing notes written over them. "I'm with dumb clone" one shirt said, with an arrow pointing to the left. "I'm going to kill myself but it won't matter since I'll be cloned." Another said. "I'm not a clone but I wish I could be one."

"Wow, this place sure is rainbow and sunshine," Lash muttered. She didn't even notice the blacklights installed close by to showcase the white shirts, turning everything that was white into a semi-bright purple.