She huffs in frustration, because she can't get what she wants either. There's too little space, not even close to enough wiggle room to shimmy out of clothes. She moves to grasp at the door handle, opening it just slightly, in case he was leaning on it so he didn't fall out.
"Step out, get naked, come back. Got it?" She'll be doing the same, thank you very much.
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"Step out, get naked, come back. Got it?" She'll be doing the same, thank you very much.