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[On the one hand, Kaylee woke up in a totally sheer Grecian tunic that falls to somewhere around the tops of her thighs and leaves nothing to the imagination. Her collar's tight as hell, and she spent a lot of time trying to get it off, because it worries her]
[On the other hand, she then found some of the tech in this city. And a spanner]
[She's currently elbow-deep in one of the few cars that exist in this place, messing with the engine. Originally, she was looking to see if there was anything she could use to fix them up with some useful transports and maybe to find what's messing with the collars, but now she's just fascinated by all this Earth-That-Was technology]
[Her face and hands are smeared with grease now, as is the front of her tunic, which makes it a bit less sheer. Then again, that's kind of counteracted by the fact that bending over into the engine like she's doing, without even realising it, hitches the hem up to about waist level, so everything below the waist is completely bare]
[Occasionally she shifts slightly, rubbing her legs together in an attempt to quell the itch there]
[On the other hand, she then found some of the tech in this city. And a spanner]
[She's currently elbow-deep in one of the few cars that exist in this place, messing with the engine. Originally, she was looking to see if there was anything she could use to fix them up with some useful transports and maybe to find what's messing with the collars, but now she's just fascinated by all this Earth-That-Was technology]
[Her face and hands are smeared with grease now, as is the front of her tunic, which makes it a bit less sheer. Then again, that's kind of counteracted by the fact that bending over into the engine like she's doing, without even realising it, hitches the hem up to about waist level, so everything below the waist is completely bare]
[Occasionally she shifts slightly, rubbing her legs together in an attempt to quell the itch there]