The next few minutes are a mixture of sounds that can be easily identified as someone clumsily trying to change her clothes as quickly as possible. It's not like she can run around on a wet swimsuit, okay? Having to change with a guy there, even if he's looking away, makes the whole thing a whole new level of awkward.

"D-don't apologize!" She stammers as she wrestles with her sweatpants for a moment. "Let's just say we're even and pretend this never happened. You can turn around now." By then she's already pulling her shirt down, but Sophie is going to grab her jacket and put that on too. Layers, all the layers.

"I'm Sophie by the way. Well, Sophia but nobody calls me that- just Sophie, okay?"

How do people talk again?