<strong>"...Yeah, pinkie, let me give you a tip: gang doctors don't become gang doctors because they're <em>good</em> at what they do, and they don't install cybernetics that have pervasive side effects because those are they're the best functioning thing around,"</strong>Alexandra deadpanned as she crossed her arms in front of her, staring at the woman's painfully erect member.<strong>"Those girls don't care because people like them can't feel anything, so being able to feel <em>something</em> is better than nothing. You? Something tells me you're not an out-and-out psychopath, so if you manage not to make me have to kill you - or die otherwise - before we get out of here, you're going to do yourself a favor and leave that gang of yours, go see a <em>real</em> doctor, and either rip that mod out of there, or get them to put in one that <em>isn't</em> a 'best you can get' blackmarket knockoff...<br/><br/>"And I'll make that an order if I have to"</strong>she finished with a glare before turning to the locker and beginning to look through while Maki opened the last sub-case.<br/><br/>Sooo... a couple of her favorite stylistic outfits, in a new, stronger material by the feel of it... netting, exposure, and all (and no panties; she never quite enjoyed wearing those in a skirt), a magical bag of course, filled with medical supplies, useful tools, a camera, a... panic-button? Like, what, to contact the police? Yeah, like she was going to use that... lightweight assassin's firearm, she could work with that... all the fixings, linked up with her cybernetic eyes apparently... now if only she had her kni-<br/><br/><strong>"Wait, you're joking,"</strong>Alex's attention snapped to the now opened box, which had-<strong>"Oh my gods you're not joking you recovered her!"</strong><br/><br/>She nearly shoved the woman out of the way as she went for the balisong, snatching it up and in a blur had the blade open with a series of metallic clacks and clinks against her metal fingers, admiring the featherling nigh-impossible edge that she remembered, the lightweight smoothness of the tangs' actions... the bit handle even had her markings on it...<br/><br/>It was<em>her</em>knife, and at this point it was the only thing besides her mind that was left from before... so Alexandra next grabbed Maki by the back of the head and forced her into a kiss, kissing her hard, deep, passionately, and just... giving her all she had for it!<br/><br/>On another note, kissing felt AMAZING with those hyper-sensitive tactile sensors hypersaturating her pseudo-dermis...<br/><br/><strong>"I don't know if you found it yourself or not and really I don't care,"</strong>she said excitedly as she kissed her one more time, her off-hand twirling around her balisong like the complex spins and flips of it were effortless.<strong>"Mwah! Girl I swear if we weren't in a hurry I would fuck you where you stand! After this I'm gonna give you something for bringing my baby back to me! Hell, pink-bitch can have her sword back; she couldn't lay a FINGER on me with my gal here at my side!"</strong><br/><br/>She indeed tossed the katana back to the woman - carefully that she not cut herself, and held her knife in her teeth as she got dressed in her short-skirted, fishnetted, revealing outfit and boots, feeling quite comfortable, familiar...<br/><br/>...actually, they fit better than before... must have been custom tailored... nice! But also a little creepy... whatever, she'd live.<br/><br/><strong>"Alright, let's go save your data and kill some dumb motherfuckers who thought they could actually hurt me!"</strong>she announced as she flipped her knife one last time, and then up her sleeve it slid into her hidden arm slide, fitting just right... then slid her pistol into the other once she knew it was loaded.<strong>"I fucking love these arms already..."</strong>