All right. [ She can't exactly hide this now, so. ] But you should probably roll off me first. And grab a blanket or something, I'm not lacing that corset back up until I have to. [ Which might make things awkward if he tells her to get her mass murdering self out of his dorm, but hey. ]

[ Luckily she can reach her skirt from the bed, so she rifles through the back seam pocket Victorian trickery! for her phone. ]