She only turned to look at him, wondering what he was doing, until of course he spoke and she heard his low tone, and the way he spoke. She didn't stop stipping, though, pulling her bra forward after unclasping it, and then removing her skirt.<br/><br/>"I'm not frightened," she said, "l...I'm, just here to see it...all of it..."<br/><br/>She finished with her panties, letting them drop off, and baring her shaved mound to him, as she turned away and turned on the water, that cascaded immediately, freezing cold, making her nipples turn to stiff points and making her shiver once as her skin went to goosebumps.<br/><br/>She had no idea why she was doing what she was, it wasn't like her. She wasn't frightened, she found it hard to be scared anymore, but she wasn't sure what she wanted, and she certainly didn't want to be naked with Alastor, he seemed dark, stranger than before, forbidding, and she couldn't help herself, some sort of strange feeling coming over her, as she stared at the back wall of the shower and let the water run over her.