Old Acquaintances and lost friends

[Bazza]

In any case. I need to get out of these daggy clothes. We were cutting scrap all morning before you woke up, sweetie, and as you can see I'm a mess.

Evangeline wanders over to the cupboard embedded into the wall, opens the door and pulls out some fabrics; the details of which are not immediately obvious. She rests them over the open cupboard door and without any hesitation undoes her belt and drops her torn, oil-stained jeans to the floor.

As if Sev's presence meant nothing to her she slid her equally well-used shirt over her head, carefully avoiding catching her ponytail as she did so. She finished up standing before Sev in nothing but underwear.

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