"I can do it, Miss!" Kippa assured her, accepting the tights from Furiosa with a grin. While the shopkeeper was giving the girl her space, it was easy enough to point her towards the little changing stalls, which the Arcanic scampered over to, her striped prize clutched overtop of her tail.

With the door closed, they'd hear nothing too strange, shuffling, a startled little noise when she overbalanced and fell on her rump, but a few minutes later Kippa would be prancing back out, tights donned, and her tail... well quite a bit more fluffy than it had been. Static worked on little fox girls just like everyone else it seemed. She skidded to a halt on the well-polished floors, grabbing for Furiosa's leg to help keep her balance as she stuck a stripe-clad foot out, wiggling her toes again.

"They're so pretty!"