"Uhm." Fred's brows furrowed a little at the money. "Well, no. Not exactly. We may be able to find something that no one's using? New clothes are kind of...well, it's not like back in L.A." She gave the poor fashionista a slight smile.
"Whatever we find for you, we'll get it extra clean. I might have some clothes that don't fit me right. I don't have as much going in the front as you do." She looked down then looked at Cordy then shrugged with a smile.
"Sorry. It's better than the sacks through we had to wear in Pylea." She was trying to make it better.