After two days of being subjected to the Magister's icky creepiness (and of course, the torture), this feels like heaven. Nothing to think about, nothing to worry about. She would stay in here for hours if she didn't have a scientist and a Viking in her bed.
She stays long enough.
After stepping out into the steam-filled room and wrapping herself in a pink terrycloth robe, she wipes away the condensation on the mirror and starts blow-drying her hair.
Time for a little self-pampering. She'll be in the bathroom for just a little while longer.
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After two days of being subjected to the Magister's icky creepiness (and of course, the torture), this feels like heaven. Nothing to think about, nothing to worry about. She would stay in here for hours if she didn't have a scientist and a Viking in her bed.
She stays long enough.
After stepping out into the steam-filled room and wrapping herself in a pink terrycloth robe, she wipes away the condensation on the mirror and starts blow-drying her hair.
Time for a little self-pampering. She'll be in the bathroom for just a little while longer.