E.LO.E

The girl looks over to the shower. She doesn't feel especially dirty, but then, maybe it would be nice to take a shower anyway... then again she just put on these clothes. She eventually decides why not, it's not like she's in any sort of life threatening danger or anything. She chuckles nervously. To noone in particular. She undresses, and neatly piles the clothes on the counter, making a point to put her underwear separate from the nice red clothes. The shower doesn't have any dials or knobs, it has, a little screen, 'fancy', she thinks. She sets it to the temperature she wants and turns it on.

The warm water pouring over her is heavenly. She doesn't actually recall if she's had a shower this nice before, but she probably has. For a while she forgets about her present situation and just gets lost in the activity of showering. Forgetting herself, she absentmindedly begins singing, nothing in particular, and to no particular melody, just a simple little diddy. After a few minutes she stops the shower, and takes a moment to just savor the moment, before the cold air, and even colder reality reminds her of where she actually is right now. A red bathroom that may-or-may-not be owned by some perverted weirdo.

"Oh." She says to noone in particular. She scrambles, quickly, but carefully, over to the towel. She tries to find somewhere discrete to dry off, but just sighs dejectedly, if someone was spying on her, they probably saw everything in the shower. She takes a few minutes to dry herself off in silence, glancing about the room. She can't see any obvious cameras, but that doesn't mean there aren't any. She thinks, she's not really an expert in these sort of things.

After she decides she's sufficiently dry, she picks up her underwear, and suddenly has a thought. They're used, and slightly dirty, it would be unhygienic to put them back on... right? But on the other hand, putting on possibly someone else's underwear would be... lewd. She regards her undergarments with slightly growing disgust. There's no other choice is there. She...
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...Puts on her own underwear.

After getting dressed again she re-enters the main room. It thankfully hasn't changed much in the.... Ten minutes or so she was showering. There's all the same array of things, including the conspicuously out of date looking computer. It's really bizarre, she thinks, considering that the shower of all things had a touch screen, but the desktop computer looks like it's from the eighties!