Savannah's eyes fluttered open, blue-green orbs emphasized by the light eye-liner around them. Her own outfit clung to her body nicely, a lavender half-tank top that displayed her flat, tanned stomach and a pair of black shorts that likewise exposed a long length of leg. When she shifted a little, clearly disoriented, the material stretched accordingly to fit the shape of her body.
"What happened?" she asked, blinking at her rescuer in confusion. Immediately, she began to push herself back into a sitting position and, finding herself in a chair, she began to look all the more confused. "How did I get here?"