"Whoa! What's going on, Flash? Talk to me."

"I-I hate how this looks on me! Nothing looks right!"

"Oh, don't say that! I think you look great. Do you want to try on something else?"

"I've tried on everything in my closet, Scoop. It's all the same."

"Okay, it's alright. How can I help you?"

"Can I… c-check out what's in your closet?"

"Of course."
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Personally I went through A LOT of these kinds of issues before I fully knew how I identified. Nothing would look right and I figured it was because I had low self-esteem. Nope. Turns out it was just crippling gender dysphoria!

Suoer Scoop knows damn right that something's up with her little brother, but this would be the first time he'd completely break down in front of her. And while she's fully aware her closet is 95% dresses, she's not about to tell Flash Flood that. As it will turn out, dresses are exactly what he's interested in.