"Of course," the succubus said, rolling over, and reaching into a drawer in the nightstand, pulling out a small towel, and handing it over to her. "There's a robe in the closet, if you'd like to wear something clean," she added, gesturing to a large armoire standing nearby. If she looks inside, she'd find a half-dozen silk robes to wear, although she'd note that they're scandalously short, just barely covering the essentials.