Bella behaves herself for now, but it may not be easy.

"Come now, Bella. You're not a horny young woman or an animal. You're hardly even a demon anymore, really. You're an adult knight instructor, and one who made an important vow regarding her most precious friend," Bella reminded herself, somehow managing to keep herself in check. "Well, sadly, you must take my word regarding the clothing, and that will be that, my darling. Now, Ralli, have your shower and I will see you in the morning-"

"Wait," Ralli interrupted the other instructor as she was hastily trying to step back into her lacy red panties. "... Would you like to join me? It is a communal shower for women, but, for whatever reason, our times have never once managed to line up."

"Shiiiit," Bella cursed internally, feeling her sharp teeth pressing against her own tongue. "Ho... Ohoho, um... Really? How very, very strange! I suppose I'm simply not as early of a riser as you... A-and, as I've commented before, you do not shower quite as regularly as I do..."

"Bathing every morning is wasteful," the sergeant commented defensively. "However, I believe doing so now would be an enjoyable bonding activity. Consider it an invitation."

"Damn iiiiiit," Bella cursed again, nearly drawing blood. "How many times did I make myself late for my class making sure our shower times didn't line up by accident? It's too dangerous...! Shoot. Shoot shoot shoot."

"... You do not want to?" Ralli asked. "... Of course, that is fine."

"Quit looking at me with those cute, puppy-dog senses!" Bella begged in her mind. Then, she came to a decision...