"Say, do you like this armor?"
Before taking a seat Cranberry turned around and asked Zombie while tilting her head and pointing at the cheastpiece he was wearing.
"Not really. It's completely useless for me anyway, and it's kind of annoying to wear honestly."
The blue undead raised his brow and shrugged his shoulders.
"Good, then let me just..."
The red-haired girl nodded and grabbed onto the armor and...
*RIIIIP*
Split it in half straight from the front turning it into something akin to a rigid jacket.
"Oh, that's making it better!"
Zombie glanced down at his mostly bare torso and smirked.
"Definitely."
Cranberry agreed, looking intently at his muscular torso and even ended up putting her hands on his chiseled stomach.
"Much better."
She nodded to herself completely immersed in the act.
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