"Holy shit!" growled Edgar, after several minutes of lying with Marilyn.
"What?" said Marilyn, before suddenly screaming.
"Yeah, yeah," said Edgar, getting up. "I've got to get dad."
Out of habit, they got dressed. Marilyn wore Edgar's letterman jacket, hood draped over her head. The wolf girl was mostly hidden in shadow as she went to the car.
Edgar's clothes had remained intact. But his tail formed an uncomfortable lump down his left pant leg, and his wolf ears, fangs,and paws were on exhibit to the world.
"Freeze," someone said. Edgar and Marilyn put their hands up, or rather paws.
The colorblindness, at least, had been temporary. It wasn't an effective tool to have soldiers colorblind.
They recognized the red and black uniforms of the Crushland army. Two members of the military police had them under arrest.
"Your charged with stealing military property, and deserting your stations."
The two MP's were staring at the two quasi-human mutants, Marilyn in particular.
"We're not in the military," Edgar growled.
"According to our orders, you were as of an hour ago," one said.
He howled in rage. His dad's doing, no doubt.
Edgar and Marilyn were given two sets of uniforms, and ordered to put them on. When in them, complete with boots, helmets, and gloves, they looked passably human.