Maggie went to the sink and began to clean the make up off her face. She missed a few spots, but for the most part it was clean, so she set the rag down and looked through the clothes Mayling had pointed out. They were all rather revealing and not quite what Maggie wanted to wear, but she didn't have much of an option. She settled on a pale pink dress. It was strapless and far to short for her liking, but it covered up what she wanted, so she pulled it from the rack and began to change. She was modest, so she tried to do it without revealing too much. Then she stood and examined herself with a frown. Tugging the edge of the dress down, Maggie made her way over to where the woman was. Her face instantly turned red seeing the woman in nothing but her underwear but, she said nothing about it, just averted her eyes. "M-Mayling, are you going to get in trouble for helping me?" She asked. She would hate it if the woman got punished on her account. She seemed so nice and kind, it would break Maggie's heart if something happened that was her fault.