(Lawl sorry, let's see if we can't 'fix' it
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Germany's throw fell short of the bathroom door, due to a poor angle and tiredness leaving Feliciano dismayed at having to step into the cold and retrieve it. He quickly darted out the door, swooped to the floor and snatched up the towel, offering Ludwig a glancing look at his naked body.
Wrapping the towel tightly around his body, Italy perched himself on the edge of the bed, his arms shivering in response to the cold air.
Feliciano turned to Germany. "The shower's free now, smelly" he said, smiling gaily and rubbing some warmth into his bare arms.