Braless and shamed.

Masha leaves you and steps into the bathroom behind you.

"REALLY! Again!?" She says.

You pull on some clothes and come in to the bathroom. Sure enough, there's more of your little curly hairs by the drain.

This time it hadn't been her that set you up. It was almost a self-fulfilling prophecy. Mentally worn, you had completely forgotten to clean up.

"Am I really going to have to come in here and watch you?" Masha says.

"What? N.. no" you say, startled by her comment.

"That's it. I am. I am going to have to watch you. Gosh you are such a loser."