Cassy kissed Setcho's nose, her folded clothes draped over one arm along with a towel. "To the pool," she said, taking his hand and leading him downstairs.
Clare blushed and quickly lowered her hand, pulling the tank top down as far as she could. "Yes," she said quickly, grabbing her dirty clothes and stuffing them down the laundry chute before returning to her room. "Let's go find her." The wolf gently took Zarco's hand and slowly led him out of her apartment. ".... Out of curiousity, how much did you see of me back there?" she said, blushing lightly.