The table was curious..when Ivy reaches for the outfit the table seems immobile...as if it was attached to the floor..but moments before it was gliding like glass.  There is a handle moulded into the organic part of the frame..perhaps that has something to do with it.<br/><br/>The outfit is a very simple one piece jumper.  It's grey.. with the same emblem and lettering over the breast.  It is comfortable tho..the material looking shimmerly like plastic, but feeling more like soft cotton.  And breathing too.. (well..not actualy respirating)  You close it up the size, similar to velcro, but it's just a seem that seems to know you want it to attach..merging as if it was sewn onto you.<br/><br/>Jill seems to have stood shyly, trying not to watch you get dressed..but looking all the same.<br/><br/>"You would be in danger."   She frowns.. "No.. that's not right.  You.. are a danger..to yourself.  You do not know our world.  You are ancient.  You need to be educated."   She holds the tablet out towards you.  "I help."<br/><br/>