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[atomic16]

... If someone finds a nice black sheath dress or a blue collar anywhere on the ship, I'd appreciate it if you returned it to room 1061, deck 4.

Thank you.

[Click.]

[ooc;; backdated to jan 22nd.]

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[Locked to Sulphur // 75% Unhackable]

[lfetimewarranty]

[Cah-lick. Rfena is all over this shit, especially since she found Sulphur before she actually died oh god.]

Sulphur? Are you okay? Do you need help?

[Locked to Reffy // 30% Unhackable]

[atomic16]

I'm kind of, uh, naked. Which is the weirdest part. Nobody told me about that part of dying on the ship.

So some clothes would be nice.

[Locked to Sulphur // 75% Unhackable]

[lfetimewarranty]

Being naked isn't good, yeah...

I think I have a blue dress that might fit you. [She sounds distant for a moment, then comes back to the comm.] Would you like some clothing and company?

[Locked to Sulphur // 30% Unhackable]

[atomic16]

Oooh, blue. I like.

Clothing and company sounds ... really good at this point, thanks. And double-thanks for the whole ... saving me thing, too.

[Locked to Sulphur // 75% Unhackable]

[lfetimewarranty]

It does seem your color.

I... didn't get there in time. [Her tone of voice implies sadface.] But you're welcome.

I'll be there in a few moments. I just have to put these gloves on - You probably need a pair too. Anyway, I'll be there soon.

[And after putting the gloves on and grabbing the dress (and getting dressed herself) Rfena hops on up to Deck 4, finding Sully's door and knocking on it.]

[Locked to Reffy // 30% Unhackable]

[atomic16]

It's the thought that counts, I guess? And god yes to the gloves, I'm tired of everything going rubbery.

[She clicks her comm off after responding and answers the door when Rfena knocks. She's currently wrapped up in nothing but a sheet.]

Hiii.

[And with that simple greeting, she steps back to allow Reffy room to come in.]

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[lfetimewarranty]

[Rfena attempts a small smile, stepping into the room.]

Its good to see you alive again. [What a weird thing to say. She turns and holds out a small pair of gloves that should go to Sulphur's mid-forearm.] These first, I think.

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[atomic16]

Good to see you at all.

[Sulphur mirrors her smile, completely oblivious to the fact that a comment like that might make Reffy a little bit uncomfortable. She takes the gloves with a quick "thanks" and slides them on one by one, still keeping the sheet wrapped around her. Rubber sheets aren't comfortable, fff...]

Sssso did you just happen to be in the general area when I was getting eaten alive?

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[lfetimewarranty]

It is, I guess. The same to you.

[Well, she did bring up the dead comment first. Rfena doesn't really register the comment as uncomfortable, watching her put on the gloves before she starts to hand the dress over, then pauses, turns around, and then hands the dress towards Sulphur over her shoulder. Reffy is a proper type of person.]

I was testing my glove method of stopping the punishment. I almost left - it seemed like she was kissing you rather than eating you.

[...She meant to keep that last part in her head uoh.]

It - looked like an embrace.

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[atomic16]

Ha, I wish. It'd be nice to get a kiss from a pretty girl, and she was sort of pretty ... fact still stands that she killed me, though, so she's not really an option.

[She laughs, rather unphased. She's a really physical person, honestly; one who likes cuddles and the like. And she definitely got cuddles from Lindsey, but nothing beyond that, because it would be ... wrong.

She takes the dress with another "thank you" and slips into it - it fits rather well, and looks nice on her, so she's quite pleased.]

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[lfetimewarranty]

[In Rfena's time, homosexual relationships aren't that odd, but its still surprising to hear a Pet say something of the sort. Rfena focuses on the killing part instead.]

She seemed very odd... probably a vampire, as odd as that is to say.

[When Sulphur's dressed, she turns back around to consider it.] It does look good on you.

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[atomic16]

The neckbiting kind of fits that assumption, yeah.

[The Pet strikes a pose after Rfena's commentary, beaming.]

I know, right? Blue really is my color~

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[lfetimewarranty]

[Rfena smiles but chooses not to pursue that line of thought, instead nodding in response to the pose.]

It makes a nice contrast with your eyes and hair, I think.

[Rfena glances around the room, noting the fact that it looks very lived in. Then she decides to broach a subject.]

...When you were attacked, you called me Lindsey. Was she your... owner?

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[atomic16]

... I did? Oh, um. Yeah. She is.

[Present tense, present tense! Sulphur feels so awkward without her collar ... gahh, she isn't looking forward to Dru showing up. Her hand reaches up to trace the skin where the collar should be.]

You kind of look a lot like her, so it's an easy association to make.

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[lfetimewarranty]

[Rfena's gaze is drawn to Sulphur's neck, remembering the last time she was acutely focused on it: when Sulphur was bleeding out. So all she can really see in her mind is that, and she winces internally.]

That's strange. I wasn't aware I resembled anyone, let alone someone from the past...

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[atomic16]

Your coloring is different, though. Linds is blonde. But you're both really, really pretty.

[Sulphur moves over to the mirror hanging on her wall, standing on her tiptoes to run her fingers through her hair, rearranging it. She's so prissy, agh.]