That brought a spark of newfound interest to Elektra's gaze. "You don't say..." She reconsidered Bev's outfit in light of this new information and had to admit, however reluctantly, that she dressed well. The altered tank top flattered her skin tone and the plunging neckline was sexy without being vulgar. Not that Elektra would have minded. Vulgar had its uses.
And so too did generous fashion designers. "Maybe you can style me sometime. I've been making do since I got here. No gifts of clothes for me," she added with a pout.