Sev shook her head, kneeling on the floor and already starting to assemble the tattered suit on the floor in front of her.
"That won't be necessary" She said, looking up at Eva for just a moment. "Just...anything that relies on electricity will work. An arc welder, even. I don't know..."
Staring back at the suit, she picked up a random scrap of fabric. "Where..." she muttered, seeming absorbed in the puzzle of torn material in front of her.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
