Tiffany and Chris.

Carla turns and sees Tiffany and Chris at the door, staring wide eyed at her.

"EEEKK!" Carla shrieks as she covers herself with her arms and starts crouches behinds a small trash can. " Don't look at me!"

Chris, being a gentleman, covers his eyes and turns away. Tiffany, on the other hand, just continue stand there and stare.

"Wh... What happened? Why are you naked?" Tiffany asks flabbergasted.

"I was mixing some chemicals with Solution X and messed up. It exploded everywhere, I got cover with it, and it ate all of my clothes," Carla answers meekly.

" It looks like it's still on you. It looks sticky," Tiffany points.

"Don't look at me! Turn around!" Carla orders. Her face red with embarrassment.

"Sorry!" Tiffany apologizes, looking away. She, for some reason, is blushing.

Carla tries to control her emotions. Of all the people to see her naked, it had to be these two. Chris, one of the few coworkers she is friends with and may or may not have a crush on. And Tiffany, the blonde intern has inadvertently been distracting most of her male coworkers. Tiffany may not mean to, but Carla can't help feel some resentment towards her.

"What do we do now?" Tiffany ask.