Rosa doesn't forgive Lynn.

Lynn was ****. There was no way she could let this chance pass on by. It could be another half hour or more before someone else came to the bathroom, and there was no guarantee that whoever came next would be willing to give her something to wear, either! She had to act fast.

"Wait!" she said. "Wait, I'm sorry, I'll take the picture with you."

The cosplayer turned up her nose at Lynn. "I changed my mind," she said, not even bothering to look at the poor naked woman. "I don't want a picture with someone like you. Prissy stuck-up bitches like you make me sick. And look at you! What makes you think you're better than me?"

Lynn bit her lip. Clearly this strategy wasn't going well. "I'm sorry," she said. "It's just been a long day, and I'm really stressed. Please, please, can you help me out?"

Rosa screwed up her nose. "Why should I?" she said. "What's in it for me?"

Lynn sighed. Was she really asking for something in return right now? She looked down at herself. It wasn't like she could offer anything as a souvenir, and she didn't have a pen to sign anything of Rosa's with, either. She was totally at a loss.

Unless...