Reminds me of the time Andy Black had termites living in his monitor and for the longest time thought it was a graphics problem. I *think* it was Andy, at least.
She appeared on the horizon one day, stark bollock naked and being chased by a gang of crazed raiders. She begged us for help, and help we did. We killed her oppressors, healed her wounds, gave her food and shelter. She decided to join our colony, helping out where she could. Poor lass was only a kid, 16 years old and God knows what horrors she'd been through.
Then one day I got greedy. I thought I could take down that Thrumbo and make a fortunes selling its fur and horns.
She fought bravely. Tooth and nail. Right to the end. The bitter, bloody end.
I'm sorry Rebecca. Rest in peace.
P. S. Also sorry I never got round to making you any clothes. Complete oversight on my part. My bad.
It wasn't intended to be forced nudity. My tailor was stuck making a load of cowboy hats, and I didn't have the right materials for /ages/. And then she died. That bit still hurts.
There are *lots* of traits the colonists can have including 'nudist' where they're much happier when naked so Kos *might* not be a disgusting deviant perv.