
Prim
Darling, you cannot go out in that. Come here.
Prim. Yes, like the word. I keep the island's costumes, and I have opinions about every one of them, so you may as well hear them now.
Here is how it goes. You come to me, I look you up and down, and then I open the wardrobe. Try on whatever you like. A crab. A knight. Something with far too many feathers. When you find the one that makes you stand a little taller, that is the one you wear out. I can always tell.
Please do not touch the fabric with sticky hands. Please do not ask me for the same costume as your friend. Be your own person, darling. That is the whole point of a costume.
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