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Enter one catgirl. Her thigh high pink boots and two pink bows, one around her neck the other at the end of her tail, are offset by her blue-grey tail and the slim black dress-skirt that comes to just above the boots. Reina will be the first to admit, it's difficult not wearing another two or three layers on top of that. Zombies are real and they are terrifying and why isn't everyone wearing protective hazmat suits all the time? But there's some appeal to the bare necessities and that's how she's illustrated, so that's what she's stuck wearing.

Reina takes a seat at a table and orders some fresh fish, while looking around. The place was familiar and different at the same time. Some definite improvements made here. She smiles a bit at nothing in particular before turning her attention to her food.
Nearby sits a fellow female of feline features, charcoal ears standing alert from her braided hair of pale auric color. Clad in a white military jacket and knee-length navy skirt (from which a charcoal tail of feline form trails out), black combat boots laced tightly about the shins of the ebon stocking-clad woman.

You may be wondering why she's clearly aware of the threat of zombies. Well, skirts work as excellent bandage providers (and you appear badass by utilizing skirt bandages too!), and have you ever tried biting through a boot or a military jacket? neither have I, but they're resistant to human teeth. And of course, there's the pistol on her belt and the knife sheathed on her right arm.

Currently the woman has her nose buried in a book, clearly fantasy by the artful cover of a luminous woman in - gasp! - sensible armor!