Near stands forlornly in the middle of the room, staring in disbelief and shock at his sudden change of outfit. He groans, and mutters something to himself. He examines his clothes a little more closely, then lets out a sigh of regret.
I knew I shouldn't have gone into that room...
He fiddles with his hair nervously.
...It wasn't marked...
-sniffle- I hope I get out of this mess soon.
[[ He's wearing a gothic lolita dress by the way. Something to the line of
this. Yeah. something like that. Apparently, he stumbled quite accidentally into a room that forces you into a lolita dress. The poor kid. ]]