"That's most of it, yes, and at least before the Calamity, people expected me to dress and look a certain way. Even when I was in what were considered my casual clothing, I was held to a standard. I suppose it's not really the number of clothing right now that matters, but none of the clothing makes me feel like me, if that makes sense?"
Zelda sat down at the table while Ivee started cooking. "This outfit is nice, but I feel like I'm borrowing a stranger's clothes. That's why I asked about custom attire. I don't expect something as fancy and refined as what I used to wear, but some of it is in the colors. The dye shop can hopefully help with that."
She looked down at the table for a moment. "You must think I'm terribly spoiled. I'm also not sure how much clothing someone needs. I never saw things being cleaned, and although I wore things far more than just a handful of times, certainly, there was never a question that there'd be clean clothing available at any time. That's just the way things were."