@djdivius from here / thrownsoul: cold, sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders. does this make scarab more visible? possibly!
coffi scoffs, small smirk tugging the side of her lips. ❝ i'm not thaaat cold, but thank you. ❞ her eyes catch on the.. device on her friend's back, though it only half peeks out from the hem of her shirt. she knows better than to ask about potential medical procedures, but the thought slips out anyway. ❝ surgery stuff? ❞ she points at at alice's spine, as she shrugged the jacket up her shoulders. ❝ or maybe you're really into body mod stuff, who knows. ❞
"you looked cold."
she offered the jacket without thinking about it. it's a slip-up that most people don't remark on, out of the general discomfort around any type of body they can't easily categorize.
alice tilts her head. at the pointing finger, then at her face. she should have known coffi would be the one to ask. she's just more... free.
" 'who knows,' " she echoes. it's almost funny, the idea that alice herself might not know, like maybe she didn't notice when it happened. "did you want to keep guessing?"