[i]She grins running her hand through her cropped hair sand still shaking loose.[/i] " yeah not to mention I need it more than you, zen lose my armour. [i] the sound of dematerialisation is interrupted[/i] " ....... Just the god damn armour for Christ sake, company!" [i]Zen appears as Ro walks away shaking her head, zipping over to Ginger [/i] " my apologies, habit" [i]he disappears [/i] [i] After about 15 min Ro pads back through in a hoody and shorts, drying her hair which turns out to be almost white. She pours a couple of drinks puts them on the coffee table and collapses on a sofa [/i] " dry towels in there" [i]she points to where she just came from.[/i]