Out of clean clothes!

Olivia was terrible at keeping up with her laundry. Back in college, she would often end up skipping class to sit around in the dorm laundry rooms for the day in nothing more than her towel. Now, at 26, she's proving to herself that old habits die hard. Pacing around her apartment bedroom, on a late friday night, with absolutely nothing clean to cover her pale nude body with.

"Fuck!" Olivia exclaimed, fervently digging through her closet and dresser. "Seriously, where did I put that towel?"

She needed that towel for one reason. Her apartment building had a shared laundry unit, and if she was going to go down there with an entire wardrobe worth of garments, it would at least be nice if she didn't have to do it in the buff.

After several minutes of searching frantically, Olivia was beginning to give up hope. While sure, it would be embarrassing to pass by a neighbor in the hallway, it was the middle of the night! No way someone would be up and about this late. Not to mention, she wouldn't even have to sit down there until everything was clean. The washers and dryers had security locks while running. As long as she could streak downstairs in time to switch things over, it would be easy for her to spend her night comfortably in her home, even if it was a bit cold.