Sev looks remorsefully at her simple bodysuit, then sighs. Thinking for a moment, she unceremoniously pulls the top blanket off the bed, wrapping it around her like a cape to cover herself, walking towards Eva.
"Well...to fix it, I guess."
Using one hand to hold the blanket closed around her, eyeing Eva's strange look, she used the other to take the shredded pieces of latex-esque material that made up the suit. The majority of it was in a single piece- with a second segment half that size, and several chunks of varying sizes. She grimaced at the smaller pieces, seeming to make sure it was all there.
"Should be enough...can just make more later, or it'll be a little flimsy, but...it'll do..." she muttered to nobody in particular, none of which made much sense to anyone who might've been listening.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
