Shula glared at the box that was pushed towards her and grabbed it, looking through the clothes. They were all literally the same three copies of the outfits she wore: plain white T-shirts and gray short-shorts that were itchy and uncomfortable. On top of that Shula's tale made the shorts very difficult to wear, having to sit extremely low on her hips in order for them to not impede her tail movement. She had tried tucking the tail into a leg hole but that proved to be even more uncomfortable. Either way she couldn't win.<br/><br/>"You need to get me a sewing kit as well." She said, grabbing a new outfit and changing in the bathroom. "And something else other then these rags!" The demon was fully aware at how much complaining she was doing and she had no intention of stopping. She was sure it would annoy the man to no end.