There's another note waiting for them

Rosa tugged the towel tighter around herself as she hurried back to the locker room, pointedly refusing to make eye contact with anyone. She picked up her pace as she got closer, before hurrying through the door.

A flushed Amy stuck her head around the side of the lockers, standing by the end of the block to try and use them to hide herself from view; a whimper escaped her lips.

"Find anything?" Amy squeaked.

"Gina took them," Rosa said. "Got the keys from my desk, but I don't drive a car."

"Your bike?!" Amy yelped. "I don't want to bike through the city like this! I couldn't even keep the towel on if I was sat..."

"Do you have any better ideas?" Rosa snapped. Her stern expression softened slightly as she caught Amy's reaction; "Sorry. Not you I'm mad at."

She adjusted her towel. then looked over to Amy. Damn it... Neither of them exactly wanted to be stuck without clothes in the precinct, but of the two of the Amy seemed the far more overwhelmed, or at least the one that expressed it the most. Rosa bit back a sigh.

Fine. She put the keys down for a moment, then moved closer to Amy; Amy squeaked, then relaxed as Rosa took her towel off and handed it oevr. Gratefully Amy wrapped herself in it, keeping pressed into the gap by the side of the locker block as tightly as she could as she took the towel, only flashing herself for a brief second.

Rosa's cheeks warmed slightly, but at least while it was just Amy it wasn't as embarrassing as it could be.

"So, what do you want to-" Rosa began.

There was a rustle. Both of them turned to see a small envelope slipped under the door to the locker room. The two of them looked at each other.

Why would anyone pass a note under-

"Gina?" they said in unison.

Immediately Rosa ran at the door, for a moment forgetting about her own nudity in her haste to get her hands on a certain Linetti; payback was always fun, and worst case Gina was bound to have clothes they could borrow. She pushed the door open, intending to get to whoever had passed the note in as soon as possible.

It wasn't Gina. It was a rookie cop, someone who couldn't have been there for more than a few months, suddenly wide-eyed at seeing the stark naked detective running towards him.

Rosa faltered. She quickly drew back, swiftly remembering to draw her hands inwards, crossing one over her tits, the other blocking her pussy from the relative stranger's view. She tried not to think about what her position was doing to her badass cred.

"D-D-Detective Diaz?" the rookie said.

Behind her, Amy shrieked and darted back behind the lockers.

"Why did you pass that note?!" Rosa said, doing her utmost to forget how she must look.

Somehow it felt like trying to cover her boobs was just making them all the more eye-catching, cleavage made more pronounced by her arm trying to cover them. And as for her other hand, being able to see all the way up her thighs was doing nothing fto allay the impression she was naked.

At least the only person who could see her behind was Amy, though that was still rather more than she wanted to show off to a colleague.

"Gina asked me to-"

"Of course she did," Rosa muttered. Then, mustering her best glare, she snapped; "You can go now."

"B-but-"

"Go!"

The rookie turned tail quickly. Taking a moment to be glad she still had it, Rosa quickly stumbled back into the locker room, quickly shutting the door behind her, cheeks burning at the fact she'd just exposed everything to someone else.

Chnaces are Gina wouldn't be waiting wherever she'd passed the note on, interrogating him further would be a waste of time, especially in her current state.

And then Amy squealed. Rosa looked up, to see her colleague flushing all the more, clutching her towel around her with one hand while she held the note with the other. Frowning Rosa walked over. Honestly she was just glad of the distraction.

There is a spare 'Time for Gina's Opinion' hoodie somewhere in the precinct. You could search, but it's a lot of ground to cover. I'll tell you where it is if you sit at your desks for a minute, and no bringing that towel along this time. Have fun!

Amy whimpered, while Rosa stared. Ok, she wanted that hoodie, there was no question. Between a hoodie and the towel they might at least manage something in the way of decency for the bike ride to her apartment.

But at the cost of being stark naked in the bullpen, the busiest place in the station?! Even Rosa suppressed a thoroughly undignified noise at that.

"What do you think?" Rosa said, trying to keep her voice level.

"Are you kidding?!" Amy squealed. "She wants both of us! No towel! Everyone will see..."

"Even more people will see if we take the bike home without it," Rosa said.

"I..." Amy's voice trailed off. She whimpered, tightening the towel around her and flushing deeper.

"Whatever you want, pick fast," Rosa said. "I get the feeling that the rookie's going to start spreading it around that we're naked in here. Rather get out of here quick."