Tony remained quiet as the others carried on. His thoughts were on the storm. As a city guy, he was not used to weather like that, and memories of the last storm had him on edge.<br/><br/>just then he looked up to see Desmond standing there buck naked. Unfortunately, it wasn't a big surprise, as Desmond often walked around with no clothes on. He was sure he would never wear clothes if he didn't raise hell about it. "Seriously Desmond - can you put some fucking clothes on, or leaves, or whatever you find laying around."<br/><br/>Normally he would have blown it off, but tonight was not like other nights. Inside he hoped it wouldn't be too bad.