Paladria smiled and rubbed his arm affectionately, "thanks, Lifden. You're just as sweet as your father... I promise I won't take long." She waved as she moved into the washroom, not bothering to close the door to the communal washroom as she turned the corner into a shower stall.
Lifden could hear the water in the shower running over her, sighing softly as he awaited his own shower, guiltily wishing he had taken her up on the offer of sharing the room and wondering just how much privacy each stall offered.
As she promised, she was intending to take a long time in the shower in a fashion not uncommon for women as she hummed slightly and sighed in ways that sounded so very sweet to Lifden's ears as he walked past the open door to the training field.
Paladria called back, "sure thing, just let me close the door to my stall. I wouldn't want you to see to much of me, now would I?" After a few moments, she called back, "alright, you can come in now."
He could see that the wooden door hid the middle parts of their bodies but he could still see Paladria's face and the bottom of her legs above and below the door. She had her eyes closed and was shampooing her hair as she spoke, "these are the best showers I've ever been in. Trust me, you'll want to spend all night in here."
She looked at him curiously overtop of the door, "they're kind of hard to work... the taps are rather loose and I always end up cranking them too hard. You'll get used to it, though." Paladria lifted her arm and applied soap to it, humming softly as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the cleansing.
Paladria caught him coming out of the shower in the corner of her eye and politely turned away, calling out to Lifden, "done already? Well... feel free to shave or whatever it is you guys do. Just let me know when you're on your way out so I know when to step out of here."
After he left, he heard the door of the shower open behind him and just assumed that Paladria was quickly drying herself off. The bedroom was in front of him now as the day's activities began to make him feel rather weary.
Paladria came through the door and smiled at him warmly, "tired?" She had changed into what he assumed was what she slept in; a flowing light-blue gown that was thin enough to be sensual but covered enough to be classy. Her wet hair was shining as she moved toward the bed.
She yawned, "I could use a quick nap. I'm not used to having my ass kicked." She winked before hopping above Lifden and into her bunk. Her head peeked over the edge of hers to look down at him, "are you going to have a nap too?"
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Paladria came through the door and smiled at him warmly, "tired?" She had changed into what he assumed was what she slept in; a flowing light-blue gown that was thin enough to be sensual but covered enough to be classy. Her wet hair was shining as she moved toward the bed.
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