Get another uniform

Mary remembers something. There was spare prize counter shirts and shirts in the storage room. Then, she could delete the footage and leave without talking to anyone! She took a deep breath and ran to the door, swinging it open and slamming it shut. She looked around. There was old animatronics but most importantly, shirts! She slid one on.

Mary:… oh.

It was so small she couldn’t even get it past her nipples. Worst of all, it gave off a ticklish feeling.

May: eh! No!

She got it off.