The image faded as Matthew's fingers release the button of her shorts. Airy's thought were fleeting and it was hard to focus on any one thing for too long. "So I have to get it from here?" She asked with a tiny smile. "Mmmmm."

A beat.

"Okay."

Airy didn't move. Instead she wiggled her hips and curled her wrist, using her magic to take off her shorts. It wasn't something she'd done before but in her current state she didn't doubt herself. Her shorts began to glide down her long lovely legs and then slip off her feet before crumbling to the floor.

"Should I do my underwear too?"