Nothing yet.

You let the situation unfold without intervention. Noel removes her jacket, and nervously, pulls off her white top and tie until her torso is completely exposed. She wears no bra, and doesn't really need to, but covers up her breasts even though nobody appears to be around. Slowly, she swerves her hips out of her tiny skirt, and bends down to pull it from beneath her feet, showing off a small pair of white panties.

Meanwhile, Makoto casually glances over with a cat-like smile as she works her way out of her own skirt, stockings, and boots, until she's left in only a pair of black panties. She slips them off as well, and from her bag she straps on a bikini top and bottom, coloured black with orange stripes. She tugs it on tight, adjusting her cleavage to sit properly within the small top.

Noel pulls down her panties, stockings, and shoes as well, and self-consciously pulls on the one-piece swimsuit. It shows off her back almost completely as well. She tugs on the bottom between her legs and mutters, "It's still a little tight. Are you sure this looks fine?"

Makoto looks her over and nods. "Hell yeah! You look amazing, Noellers. Stop doubting yourself."