The cowgirl has been downright angelic since arriving here.
She's put up no fuss, hasn't robbed or cheated or shot a single soul, keeps mostly to herself and follows all the rules. Which is to say, Kate Barlow is feeling mighty cooped up, and a bored outlaw is nobody's best friend.
At least boredom is the least of her worries today. Here she is, minding her own business just cleaning her gun, when all of a sudden she's 'winked' into this getup. She lets off a rather undignified squeak — hey, it's a little cold in space to be going around in your knickers! — peering down at her bare midrif and her high-heeled boots.
"Oh, lordy. Not this again."
As if that weren't enough, her plate is now piled with sweets instead of savories, and looking around she can see everyone else is suffering the same fate. Good gracious, must be some strange holiday. At least she's got a fondness for taffy.
[ooc: Hi everyone! So Kate's going to eat the taffy, which will give her the power of psychoscopy; basically, if she touches an object of relevance to a character, that object will give her psychic flashes about that character. So anyone who wants to play with a Dallas Cowboy's cheerleader discovering secrets and information about their characters, please come on down! Kate will have this gift for the whole weekend, and I'll also tag her out anywhere you might want her. ^__^ And since her power is only activated when she touches something, if you just want to chat with the cowgirl that's fine too; she won't grab for anything that isn't hers. ]