[She's not sure what makes her heartrate spike more — having such a clear view of his entire body, or that it's still as fit as she remembers. Which means she does remember from the last time, because she looked at it the last time—]
[She turns around and drops behind the kitchen counter, forcing herself to look away. Wasn't she the one who had just told him that he shouldn't go exposing himself in front of guests?! And this was no time to be ogling him! She was here to take care of him!]
[... in fact, isn't there a benefit to this opportunity that she's overlooking, because she's so distracted by what parts she can see?]
[Slowly, Allura turns around and peeks out from behind the counter. She looks at him again, keeping his lower half covered so she's not distracted. How is he actually doing in there? Is he washing himself, or is he merely standing around as if he fell asleep standing up? And how's his expression, for that matter?]
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[She turns around and drops behind the kitchen counter, forcing herself to look away. Wasn't she the one who had just told him that he shouldn't go exposing himself in front of guests?! And this was no time to be ogling him! She was here to take care of him!]
[... in fact, isn't there a benefit to this opportunity that she's overlooking, because she's so distracted by what parts she can see?]
[Slowly, Allura turns around and peeks out from behind the counter. She looks at him again, keeping his lower half covered so she's not distracted. How is he actually doing in there? Is he washing himself, or is he merely standing around as if he fell asleep standing up? And how's his expression, for that matter?]