Once the closet doors shut, Owen stripped completely before pulling on the swim trunks and t-shirt. He had seen a pair of men's flip flops in the closet, and while they weren't really his style, he didn't want to wear his gym shoes outside, in case they were able to get to the sand.
He felt ten times better once he had changed into lighter clothing, and he took the bundle of discarded clothes and shoved them into a dresser drawer. Owen figured he could find the laundry room later.
Her voice startled him and Owen released a short laugh. "Yeah. Fully clothed, I promise. At least they didn't limit my options to Hawaiian shirts and Crocs. You ready to go?"