You decide on the bigger and slightly unsafe looking house. You smirked before pulling a mask down over your face. Besides, who knows what treasures hide in plain sight. You approach an open window, were steam is escaping from. Obviously a bathroom. So you gripped a ledge and pulled yourself in. Noticing an opaque curtain, you ducked down to look into the shower, through the corner opposite the showerhead.
However, while you were right about this being a bathroom, there’s no one in the shower. In fact, the shower’s not even on. You quickly realize that the steam you saw isn’t coming from the shower, but from a bathtub next to it.
In the tub is a young woman with bright red hair. She’s sitting on a stool, in the middle of the tub, and seems to be giving herself a sponge bath. She has her back to you, and hasn’t noticed you yet. Strangely, the steam seem to be coming, not from the water, but from her, specifically.