"Yeah, about the Ess Kays...they're not cosplayers."  The man blushes when kissed, shuffles a bit as if trying to hide the effect she has on him, gives Yoshiro a tight smile.  "And I don't think they scare easy.  But they're friendly enough, if you can tolerate their capricious nature.  Okay.  Well, uhm...good luck, folks.  Don't rest your heads."<br/><br/>He goes back to studying his papers, and you two are free to proceed along the street...where you pass a number of little spray-painted signs as you go, all of which have a distinctly Alice-like theme:<br/><br/><strong>It's chessboards all the way down</strong>, for example, or<strong>One side makes you horny, the other makes you come</strong>, or<strong>The Red Queen is a painslut</strong>.  Disturbing to think about how young the street artist is, that she knows these things.  The signs thin out as the streets grow busier, though, and soon you are passing vendors right and left, hawking all sorts of things.<br/><br/>Most of them are some variant of foodstuff, but there's a place called Second Skins that seems to carry clothing.  Maybe May's fashion statement can be rectified therein?