"Well, we can either shower and both get wet, or have some fun while we leave your clothes to dry," Abigail joked, "Or I can make you wear my bathrobe while we cuddle... which option sounds best to you, darling. This is your visit after all."<br/><br/>With a chuckle, she grabbed Akira's soaked shirt and went to the dryer, that was in her spare room. She placed it in before walking back to the living room. There, she motioned for Akira to remove his pants so she could dry them as well. Of course, she realized he probably wouldn't want to be in his underwear. It's not like the windows were open, so no one could look in and see them. That was one of the reasons Abigail loved living there after all.