"Hey, I know plenty how to drink." She looked at him with a playful pout of a look and then realized her shirt was ruined and she was, well, shirtless. She looked down and let out a lame. "Whoops."
"One second." She stood up and moved over to her little area with the dresser. He back to Duke, Audrey should have just grabbed another shirt. Instead, it seemed like a much better idea to undo her bra and slip out of it before reaching for a tank top and pulling it over her head. Bras were uncomfortable anyways.
She re-joined Duke after unceremoniously. "There, problem solved." Mostly, anyway.