She Does

"Wait...teenager...white hair...short stature...a pretty face...a scar over your left eye. You're Weiss Schnee!" The clerk said in surprise.

Weiss began to panic as the clerk got out from behind the register and began to approach her.

"Uh...I look a lot like her but really, I'm not." Weiss protested. The female clerk stopped a short distance away as she gazed at Weiss's flushed and panicking face.

"No...no I'm sure of it. You really are Weiss Schnee!" The clerk declared. "What's a rich girl like you doing naked in a shop like this?

"It's....a hobby." Weiss admitted, flushing in embarrassment she had been found out by literally the first person who saw her.

"You're hobby is walking naked down the street, exposing yourself like an exhibitionist?" The clerk said incredulously. "Jeez, rich girls are weird. I'd never do something like that. Never even considered it before."

"...It's pretty liberating." Weiss admitted. "Maybe you should try it?" She hazarded as a suggestion?

"...Well then. Only one thing to do." The clerk said.