Yeah, I think so. [He nods a bit and makes a vague 'follow me' motion to her over his shoulder, leading her up the stairs to the next floor and he slips into one of the unoccupied rooms, digging around in the closet for a moment. It's not a fashion statement, but it's at least a set of dry clothes.]
Think these'll fit? [He's really not sure, or the best at gauging things like that, so good luck, Elena.] If not, you can probably find something in there. [He jerks a thumb back toward the closet.]
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Think these'll fit? [He's really not sure, or the best at gauging things like that, so good luck, Elena.] If not, you can probably find something in there. [He jerks a thumb back toward the closet.]