No

"No." She tells herself again, and you're a little disappointed as you see her bend to pick up her tank top. Before she can put it on however you hear a phone ringing from the front desk.

Emma pauses for a moment and then after a moment looking around, quickly dashes over to the desk, answering the phone. You look at her again, in nothing but her underwear in the middle of a closed library and wonder how you could manipulate this to your advantage. Although she still has hold of her tank top, her shoes, skirt and jumper are all at your feet.... and there might even be people waiting outside already....