"Of course."<br/><br/>Tip slides out of your lap, stretches in a way that draws your eye to her modest assets, and climbs out of the bath to dry herself.<br/><br/>"Take your time, Captain. I will go rearranging the decor to be offloaded when next we reach a good port." She gives you a funny little smile over one shoulder. "I concur with your proposal. Fun first, then work...then more fun."<br/><br/>With that, she disappears from view and leaves you some privacy to soak your worries away without her tempting proximity to throw your concentration into a loop.  When you find her, she has indeed taken down most of the lurid art and the suggestive statuary and many of the more garish furnishings and piled them neatly in one corner. She's also gotten a top on to go with her loincloth, although it's pretty much the two-saucepan-lids-and-some-silk-ribbon school of fashion, giving her outfit a very dancing-girl vibe that...<br/><br/>Uhm,<em>kawaii</em>. And borderline<em>ecchi</em>.