Lynn and Terri shuffle through the halls.

When Lynn and Terri emerged from their hotel room, 'trapped' in the same towel, they found that they were not alone. Other hotel guests and convention attendees were leaving their own rooms with the same confused looks on their faces. Most of them looked to be more comfortably dressed than Lynn and Terri, though.

Lynn blushed when she saw the other people in the hallway gawking at the two of them. "People are staring," she hissed at Terri. They probably think we were doing 'things' together when the alarm went off, those perverts.

Terri was thinking something similar to Lynn. Of course the idea that people were imagining her and Lynn 'in the act' was actually a little fun, to her. She was personally quite enjoying being pressed right up against Lynn, and she had her hands on her friend's hips so as to avoid taking up space. That had the added benefit of preventing her from touching between her legs and feeling just how wet she had actually become.

The other guests were proceeding down the hallway in an orderly fashion, looking like Soviet citizens in a disappointing line to get bread. If Terri and Lynn followed them along, they would end up outside and maybe run into the other members of the BB Brigade (who had lucked out and gotten rooms fairly close to each other) but they would probably run into plenty of other people as well. Including some that they probably wouldn't want to be dealing with in their present state.

The two cosplayers exchanged looks as they tried to figure out how to proceed.