Can take off clothes

They walked four blocks from the station to the Nine Lives. Naomi hugged her jacket tighter against the nipping cold, nose and ears tinged with rose. Her delicacy made Ryn steal occasional, anxious glances, until at last the deva opened her hoodie—an extension of her kanaf—and draped the protective part of herself around Naomi’s shoulders.
“You’ll f-freeze.” Naomi tried to shrug out of it.
“Unlikely.” Ryn turned Naomi to face her and sealed the jacket.
“Wow. This thing is amazing.” She snugged into it. “Really amazing.”
 Ryn’s kanaf could take on a variety of material properties, but the heat radiated from her heart. Even on another being, the hoodie wasn’t truly separate from Ryn. However, just as Naomi could feel the deva’s warmth, Ryn could feel her friend’s soft shape as though pressed against her. It sent an alien tingle through her stomach, and on their trek, she clutched at the new sensation in her middle.


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