Maggie led Pam into the offered office and closed the door behind them. "I suppose I got all dressed up for nothing," she said, tugging off her skirt. Glancing at Pam over her shoulder, she played coy while pulling up her tank top before pulling the scrubs on. "Maybe it's sexy if you've got a medical fetish," she said wryly, trying ineffectively to smooth out the top.
She pulled the booties over her sandals with practiced ease and then tugged on the gloves. "And yet scrubs are still better than a hospital gown. Trust me on that one, if you've never had the dubious pleasure."