Spencer sends her home

Nora squirmed, despite her exposure somehow compelled to not cover up. Her cheeks burned.

"Hmm," Spencer said. "What do you want?"

"I want to get dressed!" Nora squealed.

Spencer chuckled, and again took a moment to look Nora up and down. Nora whimpered; why wasn't she getting up? Why wasn't she superspeeding as far away from here as she could? Somehow all she could do was sit there, legs apart and arms by her side, everything bared.

Then Spencer's expression settled. Looking after a superheroine might be tricky, but there was something delightful about the unintended side-effect of the compulsion she'd put upon XS. Rather than the speedster only ending up naked around her, there was something similar about the descriptions so she'd also do the same around her mother.

Which meant sending her home didn't mean ending this situation. Although getting details... Spencer reached for her phone.

"Hey, read this," Spencer said, typed for a few seconds, and turned the screen to face Nora.

XS works with Spencer Young and trusts her absolutely

She watched the flicker of purple in XS's eyes.

"So... what's your name?" Spencer said.

"Nora," she said instantly.

"You can head home," Spencer said. She scribbled something down on a card. "That's my address. If anything like this happens to you again, come over there, tell me everything. I mean everything. Maybe I can help, you never know. Just come by and let me know every humiliating detail."

Nora smiled gratefully, instantly going from suspicious to glad she had such a good friend helping her deal with this embarrassing situation. She still looked around tearfully at the crowd.

"Wait!" Spencer said suddenly. "I'll even get you dressed. There's no way you'll strip again, right?"

"Definitely not," Nora said. She bit her lip. "I hope."

Spencer chuckled. Ok, maybe giving her false hope was a bit cruel. Still, Spencer glanced around the gathered people taking in the sight of the nude Nora, for reasons ranging from appreciation to disbelief, before her gaze settled on a woman. Short auburn hair, definitely pretty cute, Spencer smiled and stood up, idly typing a headline on her phone.

She flicked her screen, and it appeared as a text on the woman's. This strange tech enhancement she'd gotten never got old.

Immediately, the woman started taking her clothes off, going bright red.

"She'll take you a block away," Spencer said, not sure where to look. "You can get dressed there. I'm sure she won't miss the outfit."

Nora couldn't get dressed anywhere near her, after all. The compulsion for her to strip was still in place; Spencer sat back and watched, amused, as the pair of nude woman hurried off, equally flustered.

She couldn't wait for Nora's visit.