You look over the simplest of the dressed kobold plushies, the sorcerer plush that you didn't spend much time on this one. To be frack the refs you used for the clothing didn't have much in the way of clothing if you don't count the tattoos of the models. You take the silk bikini off the doll and tied it around your chest, next you take the long loincloth stringed together with a fishing line and wrapped it around your hips. that was it for clothing, you still felt like you were in the buff as you looked over yourself. The A/C kicks sending a gush of wind under your loincloth flying up as you grab it to keep it down.
"I could be more creative than this," you think to yourself as you see the bathroom door is open and you see your sister's body paints out on the sink.
"that could work" you think as you go off to paint some "arcane runes" on your smooth scales.