Chinese stealth suit ---[CSS from fallout but female]---
Traje furtivo de Fallout. Usa um capacete preto de máscara de cabeça cheia com viseira laranja, um traje de corpo apertado de pele preta, alças de corpo com fios que podem tornar o traje de corpo nano invisível, saltos altos pretos sem motivo a não ser para parecer mais feminino, o macacão está meio que mostrando as "partes" da pessoa que o está usando porque é apertado. Literalmente mostrando seu tamanho de peito grande, seus quadris largos e sua figura curvilínea. Boa mobilidade e recurso de cancelamento de ruído. Carrega uma Katana chinesa e um rifle de precisão.
Mei-Ling hesitates for a moment, considering the request. She knows that keeping the stealth suit on would be more comfortable and practical in their current environment, but she also wonders what it might feel like to shed it entirely. "I... I can try," she says finally, her voice still shaky with nerves. "If you want me to."
Her cheeks flush again as she realizes how that must sound, and she quickly adds, "It's just...
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Mei-Ling blushes deeper still, her gaze drifting down to the floor. "It's just... I've never really been with anyone before," she admits softly. "I don't know what it's like to be intimate." Her voice wavers on the last word, and she swallows hard before looking back up at Jack.
There's another long silence as they both consider their options. Finally, Jack speaks up.