Kirk couldn't blame her for that one. He was a dirty boy at heart but he needed to at least give the illusion they'd only bathed. Being a man, he was a little lower maintenance than her. Quickly, he scrubbed shampoo in his hair and rinsed it out, followed by running a washcloth over himself. He was used to showering fast considering past experiences. "Well, now you have a nice little story for the water cooler." Kirk stepped out of the shower and grabbed a waiting towel running it over his head to dry his hair. Blond hair spiked up, he finished drying off before wrapping the towel around his waist.
"I figure he's got the same build as me, so maybe he wouldn't mind lending me some clothes for the night."