Ben let out a long sigh, his body weary from having just cleaned the guest room. The girl was now showering. Ben decided to return to his own room to shower as well. Afterward, he returned to check on Nina.
She was still in her robe, sitting on a chair, staring blankly.
Ben realized all of Nina's clothes were being laundered.
"Nina, come with me," Ben said softly, taking her hand and leading her to his bedroom.
He opened his wardrobe, rummaging for an old, small t-shirt and sweatpants.
"Here, change into these. Your clothes are being washed," Ben said, guiding her into the bathroom. Nina obeyed and soon emerged wearing the oversized clothes.
Ben briefly averted his gaze, realizing Nina wasn't wearing a bra. He let out a breath, noticing her form beneath the thin fabric.
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