"ok" she nodded, forgetting that he couldn't see her and she probably looked like a weirdo to the lady helping her choose clothes. "One down." Sarah replied, smiling at the lady who gave her a questioningly look, then pointing to a pink dress she liked.
She looked around the shop a little longer, picking out various dresses she liked, picking some that were cute and others that looks sexy. The fact that some would end up getting torn didn't seem to bother her much, since regardless, what she wanted first and foremost was to look good for Alexander.
As she walked out the shop, Sarah wondered if each door counted twice. She decided it did, so she took the scissors and cut another button off. She went to a few more stores, buying more and more cute clothes, one by one cutting off buttons; first that the top, until it reached mid cleavage, then at the bottom up. By the time she reached her stomach people began to give her weird looks and start walking away. Some ogled her and others just pointed and stared in shock. For some reason, the more people looked at her, the more she began to feel good. In the back of her mind she vaugely remembered a command telling her she enjoyed having people watch her.
"Alexander." She called into the mic. "I feel really funny."