[ well, that's an outfit. kimberly's not scandalized — she's shown more skin than that on occasion — but she can't help but be a little taken aback. the armor barely covers anything but the most sensitive spots; she's not sure it's really fit for whatever demons are lurking in the dark. however, wardrobe critiques are exactly the kind of mean girl behavior she's trying to curb, so she bites her metaphorical lip and swallows the words before they can come out. ]
Uh. Rock, mostly. [ not too unlike the space dust that her shoes kick up when she stomps around, actually. ] Hurts like hell if you're not prepared for it.
[ if the monsters they've been sent to find are anything like the putties, kimberly really hopes she's going to be able to morph, but she doesn't want to try out here. not with people watching. she's never been shy about her body, but failure? that's another thing altogether. ]
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Uh. Rock, mostly. [ not too unlike the space dust that her shoes kick up when she stomps around, actually. ] Hurts like hell if you're not prepared for it.
[ if the monsters they've been sent to find are anything like the putties, kimberly really hopes she's going to be able to morph, but she doesn't want to try out here. not with people watching. she's never been shy about her body, but failure? that's another thing altogether. ]