Her Sister, Sara

"Sara?!" Laurel exclaimed quite loudly, surprised to see her sister standing in front of her, wearing her white canary outfit. Her surprise causing her to briefly forget her predicament. Sara looked up to see her sister's face only to be caught off guard by her nudity.

"Um, Laurel, you're kind of, er" Sara said awkwardly, turning her head and motioning towards her body with her hands. Laurel looked down and remembering her state of undress, threw one of her arms over her breasts and the other between her legs, trying to cover up as much of her body as possible.

"Right, uh, what exactly are you doing here?" Laurel asked trying to change the subject.

"We heard rumours that there was someone planning an attack on you, I came to help as quickly as possible." Sara then became a lot more awkward as her faced started cringing "what happened to you?" she asked obviously in reference to her nudity.

"I was in the shower when they attacked, I had a towel but I lost it in the fight." Remembering that she was still standing naked in front of her sister, Laurel realised that she could now go back inside and get dressed. "Could you just wait here while I go back in and put something on?" she asked Sara hopefully.