"A good friend of mine for years, actually. Does theater costuming so she's pretty good at fixing my suit." He smiled lightly, sitting back in his chair. "But this last suit...I don't think she can fix that. How do I go to her and go 'Hey this alien goo that started on my boot turned the whole suit black'?"
It wasn't too big a deal, but it did answer Felicia's next question. Taking a moment to elaborate, he started gesturing as he often did when he spoke. "I couldn't get it out. But that's the suit with the kevlar in it so I couldn't even burn it." He said as he shook his head. "So for now the suit's in a heap in my theater trunk with a bunch of computer parts weighing down the lid."