Cassy carefully got the rest of the ingredients out, a light dusting of flour on her as well. "If you think that's bad, then don't open a bag of grounded coffee," she said, giggling as she sifted some flour into a bowl. "How many should we make? I was thinking enough for the house..."
Clare quickly got all of her shirts out and put them on the bed, then pulled out her bodysuit, hiding it behind her. "One moment," she said, quickly hiding behind her easel as she pulled the suit on over her clothes. Seconds later, she stepped out from behind it. "How's this?" she said, motioning to her bodysuit. A silvery, fabric-looking material had been added to the shirt so that her midriff wasn't showing, the shorts had become more like pants, and her chest was mostly covered except for the part closest to the bottom of her neck.