Naru gets up, her face reminiscent of a deer looking at car headlights. "Nick, please don't leave! I..." Naru's face goes green and she manages to turn to the side just before tossing her cookies.
Sakura is in a little shop in the mall with plenty of traditional looking asian items. Right in front of her is a short little old lady holding up a kimono. "How would you like a kimono?"