Mary opens the door to find her close friend, Sarah, standing there with a bright smile on her face. Sarah's eyes widen slightly as she notices Mary's bathrobe and damp hair, but she quickly composes herself.
"Hey, Mary! I was just in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop by to see how you're doing," Sarah says cheerfully. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything?"
Mary, still a bit flustered from the earlier incident, manages a smile. "Oh, hey Sarah! No, you're not interrupting anything. I was just... uh, cleaning up a bit," she says, trying to sound casual.
Sarah tilts her head slightly, noticing the faint smell of cola in the air. "Everything okay? You seem a bit... off," she asks, her tone filled with genuine concern.