Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-7838080-20140219133649

Nixia picked up the tool, having not noticed that he'd caught a glimpse at her. In fact, she was used to the stares by this point. She placed the instrument into her utility pouch, having heard his question.

"Yeah...I'm fine, Nox. I just dropped the damn tool I use for my cybernetic prosthetics is all," her tone reflective of how angry she was at herself.

She then started to get dressed into her arctic gear, which was a slight variant of shat she would normally wear. First came on her white pants, which were cut off just above the knees, highlighting her lithely figured lower body. She then slipped on a grey shirt, which only served to accent her lean and muscular figure.

She then donned her white jacket the sleeves not covering up the fact that her cybernetic arm was now sheathed entirely in carbon fiber, not the steel that Nox had seen her using. She tested out the limbs, already feeling the difference in weight. Nixia, now clothed, slipped on a pair of warm but still short socks that could withstand the temperatures that they would be in.

The girl then slipped on a pair of gunmetal grey boots, knowing full well how effective they were in cold weather and snow. Slipping her utility pouches onto her belt, she then said, in an amused tone, "And don't think I didn't notice that you were staring at me."