Frey decided to go with Dharvey in the comfort room. The moment they arrived there, it was only the two of them so she sighed, getting Dharvey's attention.
"Hey," she said, helping Dharvey as she carried the towels for her. "Are you alright?"
Dharvey went inside one of the cubicles present in the restroom and undressed her pants. She then let her hand out, Frey giving Dharvey her spare pants found in her bag.
"Yeah," Dharvey replied, putting on the pants. "I'm fine. Why?"
"Well..." Frey trailed off, heaving another small sigh. "Arlo gave you a spare towel and your body almost stiffened, you know," she added, Dharvey, laughing a little.
"You notice even the smallest details about me, Frey, I'm amazed," she commented, Dharvey already getting out of the cubicle. She then went to the sink and started washing her sticky hands and arms.
