> > He reached out and snagged his robe and shuffled into it under the
> > covers.
> 
> Ilane doesn't seem to be embrassed by momentaily seeing Shawn's naked chest. ;-
> ) She walks over and brings up the room service menu on the room's
> terminal.  "Why don't you pick out what you want, and I'll order after I get
> dressed."  She steps into the bathroom and comes out a few minutes later
> wearing her original outfit from yesterday morning: a plum pullover top, a pair
> of cream-colored cargo pants and a comfortable-looking pair of shoes.  While
> she spruced up her hair and make-up a little, the tall woman appearently
> decided to wait to take a shower until after they're done unloading the van.
> She walks over to Shawn with her usual dancer's grace (DEX-E).  "So...have you
> decided?"  Ilane then orders whatever he selected, a nice, solid breakfast for
> herself (whatever would be the local equivalent to sausage, french toast and a
> fried egg on the side), and a big pot of coffee.

Shawn rose after she had left the room and adjusted his robe before looking over the menu. 

When she came back out he gave the seat back up to her.

"It all looks good. Just order me what you're having. I have no doubt that you have good taste."

With a grin he made his way into the bathroom and dressed in his clothes from yesterday before
coming out.

Shawn