"I know, right? I didn't pick this out, my taste is way better than - this. Whatever this is. Like, I make shit look good, but - I am not a miracle worker." Pause. "... Or am I?"

She looks down at herself, makes a concentrated face, and then - oh look! The bizarrely coordinated bright colors darken all at once to black, and the dress is very much improved.

"Ha! Ha! Still ruined, but less hideous. I'll take it!"

Allila probably doesn't have enough experience with mages to understand that this particular one is a bit too casual with her magic.