Jake waited patiently for Dinah to finish washing before he stood up and gently took the soap back, "I managed to catch a good amount of water in the bucket and I want to see if I can freshen up some of these clothes."  Still naked but not really doing anything to show off, he walks back over to the bucket and pile of wet clothes and aggressively rubs the bar of soap into the fabric.  When the clothes are good and lathered he tries to rub the grime out.  He had never really tried to wash anything by hand before so he was a half-assed attempt at best.  In truth, Jake was the type of guy that just threw everything in the machine and hoped for the best.  If it wasn't machine washable, he didn't buy it.  Normally a practical approach, but now he was naked, wet and squatting over a pile of laundry at the end of the world.<br/><br/>When he had enough, Jake dunked everything in the bucket of water and slipped a pair of wet boxers back on.  "I'm done here if you are.  I've got a chamois back in the office if you want to dry off."  Not really waiting too much for a reply, he stood up, grabbed his poorly laundered clothes and started walking back towards the open skylight.  Despite his best efforts he was still the only one that ended up naked.  He could tell there was some sort of attraction from Dinah; after all she did strip down to her undies and shower with a relative stranger.  He doubted anything more serious was going to happen up on the roof and he was getting cold; which wouldn't exactly be flattering.