<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61950.msg2789236#msg2789236">Quote from: BlackFistKronos on 28-02-2010, 11:42:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Miss Daniels. Your clothes are with your gear in the back. If either one of you need a wash-up, there's a bathroom next to the bunks. There's only one, and it's gotta be co-ed. I'm sure we all can be adults here."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>When she pushed back the hood of the black robe.   It would cause the rope to partially open.  Revealing not only the bruises described.   But also the bright orange prison garb, a simple shift of a garment.   Made more scantily in appearance due to her tallness for a woman.   The shifts more for some one, four to five inches shorter.   As she stands at least five nine, five ten or so in height.<br/><br/>Her tongue sweeps over her bottom lip.   The act merely to moisten her bottom lip.  As she gives a nod to Dick's words.<em>"Thank you captain Moorhouse."</em>A glance is given over to Markus.   A genial nod is given in attendance of a greeting to him.<em>"Mr Davian."</em><br/><br/>A moment pause then given.  As her steel blue eyes look over the two men.  Then a glance to the ship.<em>"If you all will excuse me,  I shall see about changing.  As well as seeing to washing the filth off." </em><br/><br/>With that the tall lithe woman would move past the men to enter the Thundarhawk.   She needs no directions to find the back, her gear and the lavatory of the ship.   She has been on plenty of the same model of ship.   As she enters the ship and makes her way towards the back.   Quickly finding her gear.   Claiming her gear, she pull it to a bunk that she will claim for herself.  Going into her duffel bag she would pull out her Concordian dress garb.   As well as the toilettree articles she needed to wash up.    She shed the black robe.   The orange shift is pretty much soiled with the dirt and grime of the prison.  Along with dry blood from the beating she had been given.   The shift she would also step out of.   Unlike the robe that was dropped on the floor.  The shift she tosses down the waste disposal chute.   Unabashed with her nudity display.  But then no one currently was on the ship with her.    She pull out a towel from her duffel and walk across and go into the lavatory.  Which is the only one aboard the  ship.   So hence it is co-ed.