Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140211071337/@comment-7497475-20140218095055

Knowing Vermont couldn't do anything about the short tank top or shorts until the combat skin was off, Noir rolled onto her chest. Pulling the sleeves, she only got them part way off without help. Sighing, she held them towards Vermont.

"Some help?"

Normally she had a special holder for the combat skin that she could use to remove it. But here without it, Noir needed someone to pull the stiff material off her arms. Not liking it, her tone of voice should have given Vermont an idea of her mood. Noir wanted the combat skin off fast.