Sev looked back at Eva, raising an eyebrow.
"Whats not wrong with being naked? Its embarrasing enough that I've had you...perving, on me while I was passed out..."
Shrugging, she looked back to the suit.
"If it was a fibre weave or a molded suit it would burn, but its not. Completely nonflammible. Hell, its supposed to be a liquid anyway..."
Trailing off, she adjusted a scrap of material.
"I just hope none is missing. It always seems to get tighter when that happens."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
Sev looked back at Eva.
"Yeah, but you're wearing clothes. Thats the difference here..."
Sighing softly, she stood up, almost letting the blanket slip off before she quickly caught it again.
"A battery charger isn't strong enough. Not nearly."
she laughed slightly.
"We'd need something that can jumpstart a car or a human heart..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
Misaka wanders back into the room with a small portable MIG welder trolley in tow, complete with a bottle of argon. Her breathing is noticeably heavy after having towed the cumbersome device across most of the ship.
Misaka... can you get me the jump starter pack please?
The chocolate-haired young woman mumbles something under her breath as she disappears out of sight, presumably to fetch the requested object but also possibly to plot her revenge against her partner.
A twelve hundred amp jump starter pack?
And.
I'll strip naked if it makes you any more comfortable.
"Sure, but i'm not sure if it'd be more awkward or le-"
Sev stopped dead, the blush clear even through her fur. Her thoughts had completely desensitized her from Eva's words.
"Uhh...the jump starter pack would work, s-sure...thinking about it the welder wasn't the best choice.
Turning quickly away from Eva, she mentally slapped herself, pretending to be busy preparing her tattered suit.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
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.
Sev glanced over at Eva for the slightest moment, her cheeks going an instant shade closer to crimson.
"O-oh...okay, then, I guess, it is your room..." She managed to stammer out, her eyes focused on the floor.
One hand unconsciously tightened on the blanket, her eyes focused on the floor, avoiding Eva entirely. Running her gaze across the suit on the floor, she grimaced, her focus taken off Eva's sudden lack of clothing for a moment.
"Ah damnit...if the pieces don't fit, then its just going to reject again, and..."
She sighs exhasperatedly, looking up at Eva for a split second before her focus shot to the floor again. She gulped quietly, a slightly ominous feeling lodging itself in the back of her mind.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
Evangeline stands idle in nothing but her underwear for a brief moment, deliberate pride visible in her presentation despite her humble feminine features.
I don't see anything wrong with it, do you?
She casually grabs a clean shirt and slides it over her head, the loose-fitting garment falling just below her waist and obscuring her panties from view.
Besides. Someone with fur like yours shouldn't have any problems with not wearing clothes... I mean Felicia runs around her whole life nude with everything on display and just doesn't care.
Evangeline pauses for a moment, standing beside Sev in nothing but her shirt, one side of the oversized garment falling off her shoulder blade.
And uhm... well.
I mean absolutely no harm, Sev, but when did you last have a bath? You uhm... have a uhh.
Sev blinked slightly.
"Ahhh..that'd be right..."
She rubs her eyes somewhat, then coughs.
"We never really took baths...rather, we were screened through a sterilisation chamber..."
her voice dropped to a quiet whisper.
"Aanndd...I don't really like water all that much..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.