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"Jesus, it's cold." Alexa said after Deanna threw towels out the door to them, not wanting water on the floors because they were due for an inspection this weekend. "Like a polar bears toenail."
"A polar bears toenail?" Robby asked, taking her off guard, pulling his wet shirt over his head. Alexa didn't stare, but apart of her was tempted to. She pretended to be drying her hair, and Robby didn't seem the slightest bit bothers. "That's a new one."
"Never heard that before?" her teeth chattered, loosing her jacket to join his shirt, wrapping the towel around her tightly. "My dad use to say it all the time."
"Can't say I have." Robby said back, the pair kicking off their shoes by the door. "Anyone gonna seal these?"
"It should be fine until morning." Alexa said back, twisting the door knob as they headed through the apartment.
Deena laughed at the two from the couch, pulling the cigarette from her lips. "I'll flip the heater on for thirty, can't have the bill go up."
"Night." Alexa called, giving Ty a wave as they passed his door. Robby followed her into the room, wrapping the towel around his neck as he shut the door. "You wanna sweater?"
"One of yours?" he asked jokingly.
"It'll be fine." she pulled a green one from her closet, throwing it his way. "I have some thick pants too, hang on."
"Are these your ex boyfriends clothes?" Robby asked, pulling the sweater over his head, which she ended up being thankful for.
Alexa looked over at him in disbelief. "No, you asshole. They're my sick day clothes."
"Sorry." Robby laughed as she tossed plaid pajama pants his way.
Alexa gave an insane look. "Turn around while I change."
"Right, sorry." Robby turns around quickly, unzipping his own pants. Alexa cleared her throat slightly, pealing her shirt over her head, the uncomfortable feeling of the wet clothes no longer sticking to her body, dropping them on the towel. She glanced backward to make sure Robby wasn't looking her way, ending up being met with him already sitting on the bed, but his back was turned.
Alexa unbuttoned her jeans, slipping them down her legs and nearly tripping as her palm slapped against the wall to catch herself. Robby looked back quickly, immediately regretting it when he caught her in just her underwear, turning back around before she could see him. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just lost my footing." she answered, hurrying rather quickly to pull her own warm pants on, pulling the blue sweater from her closet and yanking it over her head. She walked back to her bed, sitting down as Robby glanced over. "They fit okay?"
"Yeah, great." Robby nodded, feeling comfortable in the attire she gave, despite it still being freezing. "You wanna go over our notes before we pass out?"
