Heather raised an eyebrow, she didn't mind doing it really. But she was raised not to turn down hospitality. With a smile she accepted the clothes and retreated up to the bathroom. "Thanks, I'll probably still fix it later tonight, simply because I'm stubborn like that."
Stepping inside it was a pain in the ass to get the jump suit off. Unable to help the muttered curses and the grumbled threats to the inanimate object she managed to get them off without falling over. Using her fluffy brown towel she scrubbed her hair till it wasn't dripping anymore, leaving it rather curly in the wake. Once she was good and dry she slipped the jeans on, they were a little long, so she rolled them up. Sliding the hoody on she felt good and toasty. She hung up the brown towel, and rolled up her jumpsuit, squeezing it out just a little before exiting the bathroom.