Vinyl nightie.

"This is a gem. It kinda covers everything and doesn't look like a **** device at all."

The dress was oversized and clumsy. It rustled in Jen's hands. She dived into the wide skirt opening, and the nightie fell onto her shoulders. There was no suspicious behaviour from it.

"How dare you prefer it to something that would accentuate your great body and not hide it?"

"Aw, don't be mad. See, it's not trying to lock itself on me! We'll have that later after we figure out how to leave from here."

"Your priorities are all wrong, silly. You'll regret not taking the most out of this wonderful adventure."

"The wonderful adventure is far from over, that I'm sure of." — the girl's heels clicked on the white tiles as she departed towards her new destination.