Nyssa’s apartment. The bathroom door opens, steam still swirling. Nyssa steps out of the shower, towel wrapped high, hair dripping. rolls eyes, cheeks faintly pink “You are unbelievable. Could you try to be serious for like two seconds?”sighs, mutters “I already regret this.” Nyssa adjusted the towel as she felt it began to fall a little lower, almost exposing her breasts.