The costume begins to falter right of the start.

With her cosplay costume put on, Ann was technically no longer naked, for even if this poor excuse of a outfit barely covered any skin, at the very least her important bits were hidden enough that she could leave her hiding spot without attracting too much attention.

"Alright, shall we leave now ?", said Makoto to her. "Yes...i suppose...", replied Ann, who was a bit self-concious, but also willing to leave the theater once and for all.

And so, with both great reluctance and determination, Ann finally stepped out of the vending machines and into the crowd, where luckily for her, most appeared to don't care about her garments other than a few odd quick stares of confusion.

"Well...good thing i have modeled in similar outfits before...", muttered Ann nervous at the ocastional stares that she got.

"Whatever, Let's go...", replied Makoto as she then guided Ann to the exit of the theater.

However, along the way, as Ann walked through the crowd, she accidentaly bumped in with someone, and while that person quickly left, she then felt as if there was something very wrong with her outfit.

"What is the matter ?", asked Makoto concerned, "I...think this thing isn't going to make it in one piece...", replied Ann almost panicking, for her nipples were almost in show as the breastplates in her top cracked, exposing some of the skin beneath them, and the bottom her outfit wasn't doing too good either, for the strings were starting to become loose.