[b]Cynthia[/b]

Cynthia glared at Chrome, tightening her hold on Sable's arm without thinking about it. Then she glared at Sable's hand around her waist.

"Sable..." She said with an undertone of malice. "Where do you think your arm is? And for god's sake Chrome, if you're going to be working with us wear some damn clothes." She let go of Sable's arm to grab Gwen's clothes and shove them back at her. "I can't be seen working with someone who's naked more often than not, people will start expecting weird things from me."