Meluly slowly edges back, limbs tense. She isn't wearing her dress-thing—rather, she's in a blue two-piece bikini that looks like it was put together by hand out of another reasonably piece set of cloth scavenged from the city. Minimally covering, but unencumbering... She bares her teeth at Lafiel, though there's a hint of recognition in her eyes.
[She was wearing the bikini the whole time but I forgot to note that, oops. <.<]
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[She was wearing the bikini the whole time but I forgot to note that, oops. <.<]