"Now you have your own makeshift changing room. No more excuses, put it on."
Looking around for a minute still feeling unnerved by this Alaina finally gave up and started stripping quickly.
Once her drenched jeans and soaked shirt was off and her undergarments were on display she rubbed the towel she had in her hands over her laced underwears to get them dried enough so as not to make the entire shape of her bra and underwear visible over the light colored shirt once it comes in contact with her wet under clothes.
Once satisfied, she quickly pulled the shirt over her body, feeling bad for taking so long when Leo was holding up the towel for her manually and standing at an awkward -no doubt- painful angle of having to crane his neck to the other side in order to look in other direction all for her comfort.
"Alright I'm done." She announced and took the towel from his hand, grabbing up her wet clothes.