Nothing too impressive, but yes there is another

Sersi dragged her bed sheet behind her as she exited her room and into the hallway of her apartment. Looking down the hall, Sersi could see that the door to Sprite's room was still open. If she needed to borrow another bedsheet, she could always use Sprite's. Sersi's bare feet stepped along the tile flooring as she made her way to the middle of the hallway, where the bathroom was located. Opening the door, Sersi's eye locked onto an object of great value to her. Sitting on the towel rack was a light green towel. A sigh of relief escaped from Sersi as she dropped the bed sheets onto the ground, allowing her body to go uncovered. Despite the disappearance of her other clothing, it seems Arishem left at least something for Sersi to use for modesty. Sersi walked over to the towel rack and picked up the towel.

A towel would certainly be easier to travel around in compared to the bed sheets that she would be dragging. Though, the towel covered far less. Sersi pictured herself walking into work; her slender legs, all the way up to her thighs, would be visible. Her shoulders would be bared. How her chest and butt's size would be easy to decipher by the people around her. The concept caused a shiver to travel down Sersi's spine. "I suppose you work fine for when I'm private, but no way can I go in public wearing a towel." Sersi mused to herself, having yet to wrap the towel around her body. She stood there naked in the bathroom, her eyes catching her appearance in the mirror. From the mirror's height, Sersi could see her body in all its naked glory from the hips up. Placing the towel down on the sink's counter, Sersi's hands began to trail across her form, one traveling along her shoulders and the other on her abdomen. Sersi's body was unchanging. She had no reason to ever check her body out before, at least not while she was naked. Sersi was far from vain, but part of her couldn't help admiring her beauty. Sure, she was on the smaller side in certain aspects, but that had its own charm to it. Sersi's hands dropped to her sides as her face shifted into a miffed look, "Damn Greeks." Sersi huffed.

"Eh, I liked them. They were pretty fun" to her horror, Sersi turned toward the voice and spotted Sprite leaning against the frame of the door, a smug look on her face. Sersi didn't even need to look down to know she was uncovered. Sprite was currently seeing everything.

Sersi quickly bent over and grabbed the bed sheet she had dropped earlier and pressed it against the front of her body. Sprite looked as if she was on the brink of bursting out into laughter. She was still in her school uniform, meaning she had most likely just gotten back... Except that Sprite is supposed to return at 15:30. "Why- You should be in school!" Sersi stammered as she pressed the bed sheets closer to her once exposed front.

Sprite pushed off the door frame, now standing in front of Sersi, "They let us out two hours earlier when, you know, God kind of showed up in the sky." Which, normally, would be a big deal, but I'm guessing it isn't because you're just standing here arse naked. " Sprite said this with an almost mocking tone toward the end, causing Sersi's blush to increase. "So, call it my intuition, but I feel like I'm entitled to some information" Sprite enquired.

Sersi starred down at Sprite. It would be hard to get anything past her, not just because she lived in the same house as Sersi, but also because she was a master of illusion, or at least a former illusionist. Sprite would naturally have an eye for deceit. She may also be more inclined to help Sersi if told the truth. Though it would be rather embarrassing to tell the truth, Sprite would not hold back on being cheeky with her comments. One option was more beneficial, but, as Sersi glanced down at the sheets that she pressed against her body, she debated if she really wanted to do it.