It had been awhile since she'd let loose. And an even longer while it seemed, since the Hotel had given her a day when it didn't screw with her wardrobe. For the moment, she was grateful the she'd been afforded the comfort of her own clothes again. For however long that lasted. She was dressed in her low slung canvas pants, a sleeveless singlet the
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Pasha had been fascinated by the sound of things bumping about in the room to leave it alone, her curiosity pulling her back to the same location everytime she talked herself into leaving. 'Bedsides' She had thought to herself. 'What if there's a person in there in need of assistance? after that thought she had been dead set on helping whoever was inside, even tailing back to her own room to pick up her phaser, strapping the belt with her holster on around the tiny waist of the dress ( ... )
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Turning, she was about to give the girl a piece of her mind, when she noticed just what Pasha was wearing. For a long moment, she simply kept silent, tilting her head at the outfit as the corners of her lips twitched upward ever so slightly. Finally though, she seemed to have herself under control enough to speak without bursting into laughter.
"You know, you didn't need to get all dressed up for little old me."
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"Bite me, Kyra." Pasha made a rude hand gesture to accompany her vicious scowl and swiftly colouring cheeks. The dress hadn't come off despite the multitude of ways she'd tried to get rid of it, even attempting to burn it at one point to find the damned thing was inflammable. "I can't take it off, you know how this damned place is." She batted down the poofed up skirt again, there were petticoats for goodness sake and they evidently disliked allowing Pasha to have control of them. Although, she supposed, clothes were better then none.
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"Well, since you asked so nice." She took a few steps closer, ignoring the hand gesture and parting her lips, baring her teeth as if she were about to bite into the girl. AT those next words however, she paused, pulling a shiv from god-knows-where, twirling it around a finger quickly. "Well, maybe it just needs the right kind of persuasion, huh?" Smirking she held the blade close to one of the dress' buttons. "Wanna try it out?" She knew just how the Hotel could be when it came to clothes, she'd been in the situation before after all. Still, that didn't make it any less amusing.
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