Lydia said a quick thanks before taking the bag to her room. "Why are you such a fucking pervert?" She asked once they were alone, looking through the clothes Barbara had picked. They were nice, but not too much her style...whatever that was anyway. She ended up picking out some jeans and an aquamarine shirt that really complemented her skin color. 

"Out." She ordered, making sure Beetlejuice was truly gone before changing. Catching sight of herself in the dresser mirror, she didn't look like a girl who just escaped from a top secret government facility. She smiled before walking back out. "I'm ready."