Downfall/Call Will for help
From Create Your Own Story
Not without difficulties, you manage to hold your dress closed and get your cell out and call Will simultaneously. When he answers, you ask him to get you a shirt from your suitcase.
"The luggage is already checked in, Debbie," He says. "Mom got the luggage a while ago."
"Rats. Can you get me a t-shirt from a shop somewhere, then?"
"Why do you need a t-shirt, Debs?"
"Don't ask, just bring me one."
"All right, all right. I'm on my way."
A few minutes later, Will arrives with the t-shirt. A basic white shirt. He must have bought the first shirt he took from the rack.
"Oh ho-ho-ho", he laughs when he sees you. "How did that happen?"
"Just give me the shirt, Will," you say. He hands you the shirt. You turn your back to him and quickly put on the shirt. It sits tight enough to hold both sides of your dress in place so your nipples won't be visible through the shirt. Phew. The misfortune killed any desire to pursue any sort of exhibitionism for now.
"Thank you, Will," you say. "I owe you one."
"You better remember that the next time you yell at me," he says.
You return to your seates. Kirsten eyes you and your new shirt, but doesn't say anything. Soon after, Julianne collects you. It's time to get on the plane.
