[Oh you poor unfortunate soul... Rangiku gives her a pat on her head, before turning her attention towards the racks. She's slimmer and not as endowed as her, so there's a number of dresses... Rangiku pulls out a white one and a darker blue one, a lighter blue one, and pausing for a moment to hum softly, chooses a fourth style in a pale yellow.]
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Hoodies are fine-ish for winter. It's not winter.