The clothing store

Yes! I can get something to wear inside! She ran while using one hand to pull her tank top down in the front and the other to pull it down in the back. I really hope no one can see me right now…

She ducked into the store as fast as possible. Luckily for her, the store wasn't too crowded, probably because of the robot attack. That's when she realized something. Wait a second… I don't have any money with me! How am I supposed to buy clothes? I can't just steal them, I'm supposed to be a hero! What am I supposed to do?! After debating with herself for a few seconds, she realized that she'd have to bite the bullet and talk to the cashier.

She slowly walked up to the counter, still pulling down her tank top over her… important bits. “Um- excuse me?” She said, meekly, “In case you can't tell, I'm in a bit of trouble here. I need some clothes, but, well…” She looked down at her extremely exposed state. “I don't exactly have any money.”

The cashier looked at her, practically drooling. “I'm sorry ma'am, but we can't make exceptions.”

She stomped her foot in anger, still blushing furiously. “B-but… Oh come on, PLEASE?”

“I'm sorry ma'am, it's store policy.”

“Hmph, you probably just want to keep me like this so you can sneak a peek!” Before he could respond, she stormed off deeper into the store, trying to get out of his line of sight. ‘Store policy,’ he says. Perv… She stopped behind a rack of clothes, checking to make sure the cashier couldn't see her. “Oh, what am I gonna do? I can't walk through the street back to my apartment like THIS!”