Well at first, then very poorly

“Y-Yes Professor, it belongs to me. It’s, er, they’re my... uh... pajamas. I lost them toda- er um, last night. Th-That’s why I’ve been swimming around looking for them. Thank you so much for finding them!”

“Oh, you’re welcome. How did you lose your pajamas here anyway?”

Please Professor, I’m naked! Just give me my suit back!

“I...I um… was taking my combat attire to the armory to get it repaired and um… I did not realize that my bathingsu- er um… my pajamas were stuck in my Cleric robes. They fell out on the way to the market and um... a fish grabbed a hold of them!”

Flayn’s heart was beating rapidly as she waited for a response, she wasn’t terribly experienced with lying. Byleth stared blankly at her for a few moments.

“I see. I’m sorry to say, but it seems like that fish did some damage to them.” Byleth held up the “pajamas” and poked her fingers through the rips on the chest so Flayn could see.

“I could have Professor Manuela stitch these back up if you want, it would only take a few minutes.”

Flayn’s face lit up in elation, not only could she get her swimsuit back, she wouldn’t have to worry about anyone seeing her breasts poking through while she walked back to her room.

“That sounds wonderful, Professor! I can just wait for you here then?”

Byleth began gently folding the bathing suit.

“Oh, don’t worry about that Flayn. I’ll tell Manuela to drop them off at your room when she’s finished, so you can just head back there now. I’m sure you’re tired from all your searching.”

Flayn’s face went ghost white.

If Professor Manuela drops my suit off at my room then I’ll be trapped here naked! What do I do!?

“A-Actually Professor, you d-don’t have to do that, I can take them to Professor Manuela myself! Just pass my pajamas here!”

“No, Flayn, I insist. I can tell how exhausted you are, your face is bright red. Though, if you really want to help me out, you can watch my rod while I’m gone. I’ll be back in a few minutes!”

With that, Byleth took off running toward the staff offices, with Flayn’s only chance at modesty in tow.

“Professor, Wait! Please come back! Please!”

It was no use, Byleth was too far away. Why did she always have to sprint around the monastery like a demonic beast?

Flayn was left bare naked and alone, with only a few minutes to try and find another way to get back to her room unseen.