The signal to let you up works as intended and you move to warm up the shower. The antique pipes shudder and groan in the wall as they fill with pressure, and after a brief delay, water sprouts from the cheap shower head. The sound of the door closing behind you spins you around and you catch your partner standing next to it with a shy look on her face. The intimate implications force a blush to her cheeks and she instead occupies herself with readying some towels under the sink.