Francine turned another hiccup into a long, slow breath. "Yeah. Shower. Shower would be good." She shot another glance at Katchoo, but only made it about as high as her ankles this time. "Why don't you go first. There's only the one bathroom." She pointed in a direction she hoped was off toward the cabins. "I'll catch up."

That didn't count as walking away, not when you made the other person leave first.