[She frantically grabs the nearest bra and underwear, not noticing that they don't match. She throws her hoodie on top and wriggles into her jeans as she stumbles down the stairs, three at a time.
She opens the door breathless, hair rumpled, cheeks flushed, smiling abashedly.]
Re: voice;
HOLD ON!
[She frantically grabs the nearest bra and underwear, not noticing that they don't match. She throws her hoodie on top and wriggles into her jeans as she stumbles down the stairs, three at a time.
She opens the door breathless, hair rumpled, cheeks flushed, smiling abashedly.]
Hi.