Clambering into the back of the truck to tear at the tarp, Lily shook her head.
"No idea. We’ll have to look for a landmark or something to get our bearings from."
She pulled angrily at the tattered cloth, but eventually flopped back, panting and defeated; she hadn’t the strength to tear it.
Crawling back into the truck’s cab, she poked around for a bit before tossing out a bundle of cloth haphazardly.
"There. Spare uniform. Put that on before you do any heavy lifting."
Harpy glanced around at the woods around her. She’d never been in this…Sector? Yes, she’d never been in this Sector before. Really, she wasn’t even sure where she was or how far she was away from Lake Point.
Though brief and fleeting, the thought of flying crossed her mind. It quickly faded, however, as Lily’s expletive punctuated her efforts.
"Wh-" she was cut off as a rumple of fabric was thrown at her feet.
Oh….oh clothes… Those were…a good idea.
Gently setting down her passenger, she murmured her thanks and slipped into the uniform. The fabric was course and hung loosely on her frame; clearly this was meant for male CPs. But though the buds on the trees were beginning to bloom, the wind still held the remnant of a winter chill. She was grateful to be covered and a bit warmer.
"A-alright," she said as she once again hefted up the CP, "L-let’s see what we can find…"