Then again, she wouldn't have even brought it up if there wasn't a chance.

"We could try it," Cade said.

"Cool."

"You're, uh, gonna put something else on though, yeah?"

"What, you don't like my towel-dress?"

"It's nice," Cade said. "But I'm worried about it staying on while you sleep."

"Fair." Anya nodded. "Don't worry. I shall be properly attired."

"Oh good."

****

Anya was still getting ready when Cade arrived at her room. Luckily she was already properly attired, as promised, but was still brushing her hair in the mirror. She only noticed her brother because she saw him in the reflection. She kept brushing anyway until she was...