T-that's not a part that needs more hands!!

"N-no!" You say a little too loudly and quickly. "I mean... that's a bit you can reach by yourself, not like under m-my..... and it'd take longer too, so tuition fees would go up too!" You might've said 'too' too many times, but it serves to show just how big the pile of evidence on your side is.

She pouts at you -- you actually feel a bit bad now. Maybe you should-

shhhhhh-kk

She reaches out and turns off the shower, leaving the both of you standing in the somewhat cold air, dripping wet. It's weird how you don't even notice how wet your hair is until the water's off.

"Whatever." She sighs, turning and walking to the spot on the ground where she left her towel and clothes. "Get me all hot and hang me out to dry, I get it."

She doesn't really feel like that, does she? Okay, maybe you actually really should-

"I'll just masturbate or something. Dammit, I was supposed to deny you! T-those big marshmallows of yours just aren't fair." By now she's finished up rubbing the towel over her long hair, and has moved to drying her droplet-dappled skin. She mutters something to herself that sounds a bit like "How hard is it to get yourself a thrall these days?", but that can't be it because that doesn't make any sense. Still, she's stopped talking now, so that means you can tell her that you've changed your mind-

The doors are pushed open, and Delilah steps inside, carrying a spare set of clothes under one arm and with a towel draped over her shoulder. Her eyes scan the room with a neutral expression, until she sees you standing naked and dripping wet underneath a no longer operating shower, at which point her eyes widen and her cheeks go bright red. She turns on her heel, seeming ready to immediately march out of the showers (or at least wait until you'd left), but she's stopped by the nice woman who just helped to clean you.

"H-hey! Come with me to my room. I... found something of yours in a hallway, I want to give it back."

Delilah freezes up, and slowly turns to the topless woman currently hurrying to pull on her pants (did she put on any underwear first....?)

"W-well... make it quick!" Delilah's eyes shoot back to the ground as she waits for the lady to finish getting dressed, before the two head off together. The lady seemed a lot happier than earlier!

Well, you're all sparkly and clean, so you dry yourself off and get dressed before anybody else can come into the showers.