Nuriko suddenly realized she wasn't dead.
I'm not dead!
Then she looked down at herself.
Yuck, fried clothes! That's it--it's Mall time!
Wait a minute--wasn't something going on before her clothes got fried?
She heard a groan from beside her. Tommy looked like he'd been hit by a semi that was on fire.
"C'mon, dude," she said, "we've got work to do. Incidentally, the ripped-denim look is so not you."
