Re: First Floor
She ignored his concern, and she shook her hands once he'd freed them. She grabbed a skirt from over her shoulder and went to hand it to him, but then she realized what it was. A skirt? She had been sure this was a man's closet. She grabbed for another item of clothing, unable to see much in the dark of the closet, but what she ended up holding out to him was a pair of leather jeans. "I'm fine. Get dressed. I gotta get to a computer, since Red spent the night runnin' her mouth. Then I gotta lecture you while I patch you up, and then I gotta hide." Her hand grabbed for a shirt - black netting - and she held that out to him as well.