Quietly

Kasumi snickered, then cloaked herself. She walked over to the door, which opened as she got close to it. Miranda was at the far end of the hallway at this point, and did not hear the door open and shut. Kasumi moved as quickly as she could without making any noise. By the time she caught up with Miranda, she was waiting for the elevator to come down.

“Wait until Shepard hears what that bitch is up to, this time.”

Kasumi waited until the elevator doors opened, then sprung into action. She managed to undo the top of Miranda’s suit, and slip it off in just a few seconds, all without her noticing. Kasumi ran off with the suit as Miranda walked into the elevator. Miranda turned to face the door, and raised her eyebrows as some of the crew members were pointing at her and whispering.

“What? Have none of you seen a woman, before?” She said, snarkily.

The crew members started snickering as they stared at Miranda as she stood there in nothing but a sheer, lace, cyan bra, and matching thong; both decorated with tiny bows.

Miranda rolled her eyes, and the elevator doors closed.