"I did not really plan on coming but I heard you were going to be here so I decided to stop by." She admited with a deep blush, "so I have my clothes I wore when I was throwing pottery in my bag. There is some clay on the pants but it is better then leaving in on anything I brush up against." She thanked him as he handed her the bag sighing as she saw the stain on her bag, she loved this bag and well that's what she got for having a jar of ink.<br/><br/>She pulled a pair or tattered jeans from her second bag. "I am going to change be right back." She told him slipping into the bathroom. She hit the button that was supposed to lock the door and dropped her pants.