Despite the horrid accusation, Zlyphia couldn't help but chuckle as Vira acted like a little child, hiding behind Clarice.<br/><br/>"Hell no! I don't work for any government!" she said, standing tall and proud, before slouching and whispering, "They aren't to fond of my habits either."<br/><br/>Somehow it didn't suprise her that Vira seemed to be the one in charge here. She ordered everyone to return to work. Zyl didn't realize she had garnered that much attention. Of course, again, she shouldn't be too surprised, she just didn't realize the staring had continued. She gave one last wave before what Vira said caught up with her.<br/><br/>"Cleaned up?" she said in confusion.<br/><br/>She looked down at her clothes and herself. She didn't think she was that dirty. And the nurses had seen to it that her clothes had been cleaned before she left.<br/><br/>She shrugged and followed Vira. She couldn't help but study the ship as they walked through it. It was well built, if a bit scrappy but taking into account where they were, it was a damn good job. She couldn't wait to scout it out.<br/><br/>Zylphia just nodded, stripping quickly. She knew how precious water was around here and wanted to get this done quick. She hissed a little as cold water met warm skin. A chill raced down her back and her nipples were hard in no time flat. She grabbed the soap and a washcloth and began rubbing her body down, starting with her head and working her way down. She nearly knocked herself over in her hurry, throwing the shower door open. With a cheesy grin, she closed it. Finally, after quickly washing the soap off, she climbed out.<br/><br/>"D-d-d-do you have a t-t-t-towel?"