ISIS ability to hear and answer her in the shower didn't bother Sarah right now, though she couldn't resist making a joke about it.<i>"So, aside from seeing me in the shower you now also want to see me wear a thong, ISIS? I didn't know that an AI could be into women, ISIS. Are you going to share your porn stash with the boys and compare virtual dick sizes with them?"</i>She smirked. Despite her words, she was actually growing fairly comfortable with the AI. Sarah guessed it helped that the AI treated her like everyone else, which was something she wasn't used to.<br/><br/>Stepping outside the shower and throwing a towel around herself, Sarah wandered over to the wardrobe the AI mentioned.<i>"Alright mom, lets see what you got then..."</i>She opened every door and drawer to inspect the full selection of clothes ISIS had prepared for her. Going through the clothes, she talked quietly, mostly to herself.<i>"Yeah, I guess I don't fully know either since my style was pretty much 'clothes' before. No skirts though, I hate skirts. Never tried minis put I don't think I can pull that off either."</i>She retrieved some tight jeans and tossed them on the bed, while making a mental note to try one of those mini-skirts on in front of the mirror. A black shirt and grey sweater soon followed the jeans. Sarah picked up one of the thongs from the stack ISIS mentioned, hooking it between her fingers.<i>"Hey 'mom'...I'll try these if you swear not to say a word to everyone else. I'm saying this because you're a blabbermouth, ISIS, anyway, lets try this style thing of yours..."</i><br/><br/>Fifteen minutes later, Sarah descended the stairs with newfound confidence. A smirk playing on her lips as she walked down in her brand new clothes. She had cut out the pockets of her jeans, leaving the outer half of her upper thighs uncovered. Her jeans were kept up by a black belt with a steel emblem. She walked in good, solid shoes that likely were from an army brand. The black, form-fitting T-shirt was cut up to leave her midriff uncovered, and the sweater with it's long sleeves had it's zipper undone completely, letting it hang loose from her shoulders. On her hands she wore fingerless, leather gloves that looked like they were stolen from a biker. Her hair was properly washed and combed now, though still very wild.<br/><br/>Sarah briefly stopped at the TV-corner, reaching out to rub Mimi between the ears while glancing at the show they were watching.<i> "Hey all." </i>She offered briefly, before she lost interest in the cartoon on the large screen. Tapping Nicole on the shoulder, she spoke out again.<i> "Hey girl, after this first mission you want to go to the nearest mall to do some cloth shopping and get me some piercings?"</i>After getting her answer Sarah turned and left the three to watching Batman, and instead casually walked into the kitchen.<br/><br/>Spotting Jenny and Nathaniel inside the kitchen made a smirk instantly spread across her face. Leaning against the door she grinned at them.<i>"Hey, if you two are going to make out in the kitchen could you wait until dinner? What's cooking anyway?"</i>She asked lazily, showing no intention of helping the two out in cooking for the entire group.<i>"Why isn't ISIS taking care of this crap anyway, or are you paranoid about her mixing mindcontrol chemicals in the food or something? Shit, ISIS, the government doesn't actually have mindcontrol drugs right?"</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>