Sev smiles for a moment, and then without hesitation, grips an apparent seam in the middle of the back of the suit. Pulling out to both sides, she tore the suit right down the middle, sliding her arms in, pulling the suit onto her and throwing the blanket off in one smooth motion. Within a splitsecond, it had re-sealed over her, reaching about halfway down her fore-arm after it adjusts. She sighs, visibly more comfortable to be wearing it again.
"There...thanks, Eva...Misaka, you too."
Taking the clothes from Eva, she blinked at them for a moment as if she'd never worn something like them before. Coughing slightly, she fumbled with the pants, managing to get them without too much effort. The top took a little more thought, though she managed to get it the right way around the first time. Smiling to herself, she adjusted the top, and the suit underneath, wearing a strange mix of standard work-wear, and high-tech supersuit.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
