Chapter 45 - Gothic's Wetsuit (Patreon)

Onboard the Flighty Temptress. In orbit of Earth.

The smile on my face was wide and infectious as I stepped off the transporter pad, my nano armor visibly transitioning from the glistening and dripping black wet suit form it was currently in into my normal daily wear, all the water evaporating. I drew the line at rocking the bright neon-colored wetsuits that were so popular in 1986.