Looking to Xavier, she pulls on just her bodice and skirt, not pulling on the shirt that goes under her bodice. Lacing it up quickly, she moves towards him, starting to wind her thick hair, holding it out for him to see.<br/><br/>"The ooze... It's gone!" She's suprised, though not unhappy. Of course, she's still a bit damp, her hair soaking, and without the shirt under her bodice, there's more flesh than most likely have seen revealed, her full breasts looking ready to burst free. Thats what it must look like under that shirt of hers...