Whatever! Ricardo's internal frustration with the situation came to climactic boil. He almost yelled out, but instead, let out one deep sigh, remembering why he came here in the first place.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed some plain black t-shirts and gray jeans. A few isles away, shoes were waiting to be tried on.

Ricardo mumbled as he left his new companion, "I'll be right back. I need to get some new clothes."

Ricardo ended up picking out two pairs of everything: shirts, pants, shoes, you name it. He then went over to the changing room to see which ones fit the best. After only a few minutes in the room, Ricardo emerged, wearing his trademark style, all black except for dark gray pants. 

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"Alright," he said, calling out to Grey, "how about we try to find out what's going on around here? But how?"