Phoebe entered, carrying a tray, pushing the door open gently.
Startled by the sound, Fifteen turned abruptly.
Their gazes met mid-air, both momentarily stunned.
Then, Phoebe turned, while Fifteen grabbed her clothes to cover her chest.
"Sorry, I'll... I'll leave for now."
Phoebe said with her back to her, stepping out and closing the door tightly.
Originally thinking she was still asleep, he didn't knock before entering, only to find her changing clothes.
Quickly pulling the t-shirt over her body, Fifteen adjusted the hem, surveyed herself for any issues, and walked to the door to open it.
"Come in."
Phoebe walked back in with the tray, pretending nothing had happened to avoid awkwardness.
"Everything is set, have something to eat first. I'll then explain the entire plan."
"Okay."
Fifteen replied knowingly.
Placing the food on a small table, the two sat facing each other. Fifteen took a spoon and began eating while Phoebe touched her forehead.
