"Rude. I never actually owned a dragon-themed onesie. Capes on the other hand... That's entirely different." Not that she wouldn't have liked to own this onesie. Maybe she'll ask her stylist to remake it for her once they're out of here. For the meantime, Karkat's right (for once). It would be better if they didn't stick out like big red beacons.

She pulls the last of the make-shift bandages tight. Hopefully that will hold for a while. "Alright," she says, stuffing everything into the mouth of the backpack as promised and getting to her feet.

"Let's go find something not cripplingly dorky to wear."