"Seriously, I know it was the nineties, but I wouldn't be normally caught dead wearing that one."  She stood up, heading to the door to go home and collect her things.  Just then,<em>just</em>then, Yang made that comment...and Sveta slammed the door behind her as she felt the embarrassment rise up in her.  It was not easy when your friend gave your attires names.<em>She</em>didn't do anything like that.  Reaching home, she walked upstairs and found the suit.  Both of her suits - Orange and Blue (as named) - were a bit...skintight.  There wasn't<em>much</em>difference between them - besides the coloring.  The orange was, quite frankly, hideous.  Definitely a product of the times.<br/><br/>She took the blue suit, and stuffed it into a bag, heading back to Yang's house.  Normally, she preferred not having to wear either suit because, well...amongst other things, she couldn't get<em>anything</em>on underneath it.  The suit was quite literally skintight.  Arriving back at the house, she was let in and headed upstairs to a room to change out of her clothes and into the suit.