Okay, this was not happening. A dream. Yes, he was having some sort of dream where two beautiful women were propositioning him in the gatehouse during decontamination. Not that he'd ever had dreams like that before. Now he would.
Of course, all he do was look between them rather dumbstruck. None of the women ever came onto him. Raven kind of leered at him from time to time, but this wasn't subtle at all. And while it was extremely tempting (more they could imagine), there was somethings that needed to be done. Which he needed to be thinking about now and not the way they smelled. Because if he did that, then he'd forget everything else.
Clearing his throat and shaking his head, Jimmy nodded towards the left side. "The showers are in there," he managed. "I need to collect your gear and clothing and clean up in here before I shower." And call Hank. He'd almost forgotten that part.