Reassured by Key's words, Priscilla followed him quite happily. Her eyes kept popping to the cute strawberry backpack he wore with just a hint of envy. It was the most adorable thing, and she wanted one too! Preferrably in different colors, so they wouldn never get them mixed up. "Do you think there'll be cute things at the thrift store? I'd love to find something like your backpack, it's so sweet! But ..." Priscilla frowned, thinking. "I mean, I just have no idea what kind of style I want. I've never had to disguise myself, then there's my hair..."

The brown luster of her never dyed hair was quite distinctive. Priscilla picked up a lock as they walked, twisting it this way and that. "This needs to be changed too, but I have no idea what to do." She turned to Key excitedly. "Maybe you could decide! We could go to a salon after I get some new clothes, and then you could pick out a hairstyle for me that would go with it!"