[ fortunately for riku, it's not as bad as it could have been. there's no shirt, but she is in a sports bra and pants, though the olive green pants are held up by a drawstring and a size or two too big. if they are, max doesn't notice, currently transfixed by the glowing...thing in the middle of her chest, where a very slight scar from her heart transplant should be. she's pulling the front of the sports bra down to try and get a better look when riku comes in and makes his presence very known by shouting out an apology. ]
Jesus -
[ she whirls around, instinctively covering her chest until she sees that the kid is averting his gaze. she grabs for her shirt, a near threadbare black t-shirt that doesn't do that much more for covering her up than just wearing the sports bra would.
she tries to calm down, huffing and running a hand through her hair a few times (it's still weird for it to be this short again) before turning back to him, arms crossed over her chest. ]
Did you need something?
[ because while based on his reaction, he probably wasn't trying to peep on her with her clothes off, she's still annoyed about being interrupted. maybe a public bathroom isn't the place, but it's not like there's anywhere more private to do it. ]
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Jesus -
[ she whirls around, instinctively covering her chest until she sees that the kid is averting his gaze. she grabs for her shirt, a near threadbare black t-shirt that doesn't do that much more for covering her up than just wearing the sports bra would.
she tries to calm down, huffing and running a hand through her hair a few times (it's still weird for it to be this short again) before turning back to him, arms crossed over her chest. ]
Did you need something?
[ because while based on his reaction, he probably wasn't trying to peep on her with her clothes off, she's still annoyed about being interrupted. maybe a public bathroom isn't the place, but it's not like there's anywhere more private to do it. ]