Monica asks for help

Monica sighed. She didn't want ANYONE to see her naked but, the most rational, easiest way to get some clothes was to knock on the nearest door, try to explain her situation, and ask for something to wear. That would get her out of this humiliating situation and ready to carry out her mission faster then anything else.

So, with a deep breath to steady herself, Monica walked barefoot up to the nearest porch and, cheeks burning, rang the doorbell.

Meanwhile, the next house over Agatha was drinking coffee, watching Monica out her window. She smiled as the naked woman rang her new neighbor's doorbell. This looked like an interesting turn of events!

Monica shifted her weight from one foot to the other nervously. Finally the door opened. There stood Wanda, in her lingerie.

"Who are you?" Wanda looked Monica over. "And why are you naked?!"

Hey, you're not wearing much more then me! Wanda thought. She kept it to herself though.

"Hi. I uh, had a bit of an accident." Monica said apologetically. "Can I come in?"

"Oh, of course!" Wanda said, always eager to help. She opened the door. Monica entered gratefully. Vision came down the stairs and froze when he saw Monica.

"She's naked!" He said, pointing at Monica.

"We're well aware Vis." Wanda rolled her eyes. Then she turned back to Monica.

"So, what's your story?"