Jill smiles back when you soften your response, and then call her a friend.  The Yarzarian behind the counter smirks and says something you don't quite understand (colloquil) but it does make Jill blush a pretty bright red.  He then motions you over.<br/><br/>"Come back here.. changerooms for the hairless." hairless is probably not the proper word..but it is derogatory..proabably because while Yarzarians are primate like Humans..they are still covered with a full body of fur..even though he does wear clothing overtop.<br/><br/>The changeroom is small..with a mirror..bench..the usual ammenities.  Music starts to play to give you some privacy from the storeroom while changing.. pretty decent music for a change.  Sortof like a marrage of Industrial Rock and New Age.<br/><br/>Ivy has time to change..and to look at herself..really look..in a full length mirror..  I'm not sure if it was noticed before... but if she had any tattoos..piercings..body art.. it's all gone.  Somehow..it's all gone. (can't remember if she's really seen herself in the mirror close up)  Same with any scars..or body marks of any kind.<br/><br/>The clothing fits well..it seems to stretch and conform to your body.. very tight in all the right places.  You also see that the skeinbodysuit has several places that are perfect for hiding...knives.. brass knuckles.. as well as built in straps just begging to have a gun holster attached.<br/><br/>Suddenly..the revieree is broken by a loud gunshot..a crash and Jill's scream.