“Valkyrie scrubbed herself half dry, then had a better idea and straightened up, went back to the door and opened it. “Hat in front of your eyes,” she said. “No peeking.”
He did as he was told and raised his free hand. She held the towel away from her as the moisture drifted from her body.
“You should be able to do this yourself by now,” Skulduggery said from behind his hat.
“I can do it,” she said. “But I always leave my skin too dry.”