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A frown appears on Daisy's face as she stares at him, he way he looks at her made her feel strangely weird and she wonder what she's done this time.

She lowers her head feeling remorseful but then, she saw it. Her dress.

Gasp escape her lips, her hands flew to her chest as she tries to cover herself. She's totally forget she had one of grandma Calliope's wonderful piece on.

"I-i... excuse me " she rushes to the bath in a space of seconds.

"How can I not remember I had these on?" She cries as she takes off the dress.

She froze on her spot at the realization she didn't take something to out on. She turns around in the bath and there was absolutely nothing to wear, not even a towel to cover her nakedness.

She takes counting steps to the door and stops two a step away,

"Dave???" She calls and stay quiet waiting for his response..

He didn't respond, of course, she knows he won't. But she decides to ask anyways

"Please, I left my dress I was to change in... Can you, help me get it?" She de