"Don't worry, I always expect anything the Boss says to contain a healthy dose of exaggeration. Or stupidity..." The little death commented as she removed the uniform, pulling the dress over her head and draping it over the counter, now showing off the expertly crafted pile of dirt she currently called home, with its pale skin, smooth curves, and somewhat unimpressive chest. "So, you going to do the whole examination facing away from me? That's pretty impressive."