Decided to ditch her panties too.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

This just added an extra layer of logic to Elizabeth's earlier thought process. If that top was modest enough that she didn't need a bra, then by association she obviously didn't need panties with her shorts, either.

It was a veritably delightful thought, one she indulged without delay. Into her purse's void the underwear went, along with her tights.

Elizabeth then braced her weight against a nearby counter, humming contently as she tugged the shorts back up to her waist.

It was a divinely _freeing _sensation. How did she ever do without it? Of course, doing such a thing in a skirt would be both indecent and in poor taste... but for today, she had no reason for such second guesses.

Elizabeth, newly relaxed in her comfortable 'uniform', then decided to go back to her exploring.

The moment she left the A/V room...