Vincent smiled and gathered up what of their clothes had been scattered about the room and depositing them in his hamper.
"Here... this should be suitable to go at least as far as the bathroom." He handed her a t-shirt of his, content to go in his boxers for now, towel slung over his shoulder. He gestured to the door, holding up his other arm for her.
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