You give her the look that you always give Matt when he's doing something stupid. "Fine, I'll go put her clothes on", she huffs and walks off. A short time later you're both in your car heading for your house.
"Why are we going to your house?", she ask when you pull into your driveway
"Because I'm still wearing what I had on yesterday and I feel nasty. Our flight doesn't leave for a few hours anyway", you answer. She doesn't say anything. You head inside, strip down, and jump into the shower.
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