Vicky looked through the endless amounts of costumes. She could try and join Laura in being a clown if she wanted, but it was best to look at her options first. There were tons upon tons of choices, it was rather overwhelming. She turned to Laura to ask what she thinks, but Laura looked slightly different.
Laura was quite pale. Quite, quite pale. It was almost like her face was turning white. It almost seemed to work well with her outfit, like it was attached to her in some way.
"You okay there, Laura. It must be cold if you're looking so pale"
Laura, however, was smiling away. She must have been so happy that she had a round of applause from the... building? She giggled constantly at her reply, it was a little unnerving. "Of course I'm okay, silly. Why wouldn't I be okay if I'm so happy!" She giggled again. Silly? Laura would never use a nickname like that in her entire life. This was odd. The sooner Vicky chose the costume, the closer she would be to leaving this place.