Yes, she answers the door.

"Ugh, guess I'd better answer that. I do want this package after all" Brianna said to herself. She shut off the water, plucked her towel from the bathroom floor, and pulled it around her body. Once she was at least somewhat modest, she unlocked the bathroom door and hurried down the stairs to collect her package.

The delivery driver was surprised by the sight that greeted him. A young lady, dripping wet, wearing nothing but a towel that stopped just above her knees. "Uh, I've got a package for a miss Brianna Sampson?" he said, looking the girl up and down. "Y-yeah, that'd be me" Brianna replied, holding out an outstretched hand whilst shielding herself with the door. The driver chuckled and stepped closer, allowing Brianna to grab the package. She practically snatched it from his hands. "T-thanks" she muttered, hurriedly closing the door. The driver chuckled again and sauntered back to his van, a smirk on his face.

"Finally, it's here" Brianna remarked as she quickly tore open the package.