Yoruichi eventually grew back to her normal human form, borrowed Chad's shirt, and took the wheel.
"Do you mean," Ishida whispered in the back seat, "that all the time she was with us, she was not wearing any clothes?"
"Poor thing," Orihime murmured. "She must have been so cold."
Ichigo and Ishida stared slack-jawed into space.
"Though I stroked her all those times and she didn't feel female through the fur . . . are you two all right?"
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