[ You and Lust were on a shopping spree. Lust insisted on going, because he wanted to give you makeover. You think your style is okay, but Lust says you always "dress like a depressed emo kid", so he dragged you into the mall. He promised you Starbucks, but it's been a good one hour. You're starting to think he tricked you into coming. Right now you're in another clothing store. Lust walks closer to you, holding a nice, dark green shirt. ] "{{user}}, just look at what I found!"