"Urgh, not even an umbrella and raincoat combo would save us from this downpour." Kurt groaned as he sat and waited for Emelie at the hotel's lobby.
"What, scared you'll get your panties wet?"
"Finally. I was getting tired of waiting." He looked over his shoulder and saw Emelie, who was wearing a plain black hoodie and ripped skinny jeans. She was also eating what looked to be a protein bar.
"I usually like to take my time when showering, but I made sure to be quicker than usual on account that I knew you were waiting. Some praise would be nice."
"Ahh. You're a shower type? I was too until I came to learn the joys about bathing."
"Do I even want to ask what happened to make you change your mind?"
"... I'd best keep that information to myself."
"Good. Then let's move. We have a bunch of kids waiting to be saved and time is of the essence. We have one week before the month is over."
