<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/92/1a/5e/921a5e26056ce84da5052a39054ebdf3.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Ciane (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333213.msg15874326#msg15874326)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>coverall (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/01/61/b2/0161b2e9a0471c051e77a3b661eec5c2.jpg).<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>At the door<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Lily, Zoey, Open<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/><em>"If they don't give us a place to sleep, we'll make our own"</em><br/><br/>"Hell, yeah. You got the idea." At least that one wasn't whining.  "All sorts of ways to make a cozy nest." Ciane let her eyes wander back towards Zoey as she said the last, lingering on the dark beauty's  form. A typical tech-head, she looked to still be trying to get the panel to tell her stuff, so she maybe didn't notice the inspection. If she did?  Well,  Ciane wasn't one to hide her thoughts or intentions.<br/><br/>The mention of a lounge improved her mood, though the chances that it had a stocked bar were somewhere between nil and<em>yeah right.</em>"Lemme see." Shouldering Lily out of the way- carefully; she had no intention of causing injuries, not without reason- she looked in through the jammed hatch. "Huh. Looks like we found our den, luvs. 'Angon." Bracing herself against the frame, she set palms and feet against the door, exhaled heavily, and pushed. Muscles knotted in her forearms, and the already tight uniform stretched and bound in uncomfortable places as she put her full strength into it-<br/><br/>Nothing. ""Fuck." Sighing, she eased off the pressure.  "Feels as if the safeties engaged wit' the bloody thing half open. Gonna be a torch job to geh' attem." Easing back out, so as to not snag her coverall, she gave Lily a smirk and a shrug. "At least you lot are small enough to wriggle in. Gives you a place to hide from me."  And she winked.