The Myst could not understand the female's desire for material possessions. Why not simply transcend flesh and bone as it had done? But, given that there were several members of this group that seemed to lack Nirvana, it may as well concede. Shooting forwards, leaving an iridescent trail, it came to a shop that seemed to have suitable materials. With a wave of thought, it forced the lifeless plastic women in the front to march outside and back to the Junko.