[ elena comes and sits down on the edge of the bed, still a little mindful that she could be wet. she peers at the sopping bag that's now leaving a water ring around it. his suit is most definitely wet. she can only hope it's not made out of the kind of material that shrinks when caught in torrential rain.
she rubs her hands against her thighs. ]
We probably won't be able to wear them for a while.
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[ elena comes and sits down on the edge of the bed, still a little mindful that she could be wet. she peers at the sopping bag that's now leaving a water ring around it. his suit is most definitely wet. she can only hope it's not made out of the kind of material that shrinks when caught in torrential rain.
she rubs her hands against her thighs. ]
We probably won't be able to wear them for a while.