>>21339889Priscilla reaches across and grabs one of the gift wrapped boxes Torrie noticed earlier. She pushes it across the desk.
> That’s for you.Torrie’s eyes light up.
> Thank you! You’re the best, Ms. Divine. Can I… can I open it? What is it? > I’ll show you.Priscilla grabs a remote from a drawer in her desk and pushes the power button. A screen to Torrie’s left powers on, showing a 3d rendering of skimpy, golden ring attire paired with a white skirt.
> Much like my own ring attire, your gear is made of the Divine Touch’s optimum blend of natural and synthetic fabrics. All hypoallergenic of course.The skirt vanishes from the 3d mockup, and the screen zooms in on the bikini-esque top and bottom.
> Durable enough to never break. Flexible and gentle enough for you to feel like you’re wearing nothing at all. Pretty enough to complement your very, very marketable appearance.> Sensors are built into the outfit, they’ll measure your vitals and other statistics during your matches. I’ve personally found the statistical breakdowns of my performances to be incredibly informative when devising my own training routines.> My recent match with Steeli for instance. My gear recorded my heart rate as being over 10 BPM higher than my usual match average. Why? Because I wanted that lantern for Jennifer. So I’ve increased my yoga and meditation sessions and the next time I wrestle for something I personally care about, I’ll go into it as the cold killer Gustavo taught me to be.> Do you understand?Torrie nods excitedly. She was a fool to think Priscilla had lost interest. It was the opposite, she was invested.
> Absolutely, Ms. Divine. 