E-6 picked up a nylonized pair of dress socks from the shelf and separated one from the pair. She cut off the end and rolled it up like she had done a few times when she was human. She walked behind the stunned girl and pulled the girls hair down and then back into a ponytail, rolling the pony tail into a sockbun.
As the bun snugged against her head she said, "Nylon is wonderful. I want to be pantyhose...be nylon...be free and be erased...I will obliterate my own personality."
She stood up as her sweats shifted into a strapless dress and makeup formed on her features. Her socks had thinned into sheer suntan nylons. She picked up a few packs of socks and rolls of colored tights and placed them in her bag and she marched out of the store, her new heels clicking. "I must be erased. I must give up my personality and self to Nylon. I will give my friends personalities and minds to the Nylon. We will all be so happy once we no longer exist. Once we are fabric..."
