[Oh boy. Suffice to say this is not what he hoped to be doing today, but the more he looks the more it’s apparent that there is no zipper on this outfit. Why would a computer simulation program something like this? He takes two fistfuls of the fake fur at the back of her neck in his hands, like he’s preparing to yank.]
You got anything on underneath?
[Reyes is strong enough to rip the fabric open, that much he’s sure of, but exposing her to the elements in an environment like this will almost certainly spell (simulated death).
Also if she’s naked under there he thinks he should know.]
no subject
You got anything on underneath?
[Reyes is strong enough to rip the fabric open, that much he’s sure of, but exposing her to the elements in an environment like this will almost certainly spell (simulated death).
Also if she’s naked under there he thinks he should know.]