Nothing

Clarice was still wet and naked from the shower. Her clothes were in a heap on the bathroom floor, but she didn't want to put them on while still wet. Clarice looked around the bathroom for a towel but there weren't any on the towel rack. There was a cabinet above the toilet where towels were supposed to be kept; she opened the doors and saw only a singular pink towel balled-up and thrown in. It looked like it had been used before.

Clarice looked at the towel for a few seconds before deciding she didn't want to use it. All the other towels had probably been used by her roommates. She rolled her eyes before wondering what she was going to do next.

Champion whined at her while she stood there.

"I hear you boy, gimme a second."

She was just going downstairs to the back yard. And she was all alone in her home. Her roommates wouldn't be back for several hours. Maybe she didn't need to put on anything?

The bathroom door was still open and she was standing naked in front of it. Taking a few steps, she walked into the middle of the hallway in nothing but her birthday suit. She listened, as if someone was home she needed to watch for. But no one was home. She was naked and all by herself except for Champion.

This absolutely not the kind of thing she was likely to do. She had actually once caught her best friend Katie walking naked from the bathroom to her room, and she had thought it had been a bizarre moment. But here she was, naked in the hallway.

Champion wasn't getting any more patient so without a further though she walked her naked butt down the stairs.