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Heat from the water soaks through her skin - real heat, not the strange almost burning of being healed. Shelley lies back reluctantly as he puts her gently down in the water, white foam thankfully covering the surface. One small hand grips the side tensely as the other splashes a moment, before bringing out the ridiculous scrap of gold-shimmering gauze, now sodden with water, and throwing it as hard as she can onto the floor.

It takes a shaky sigh as she turns her head away again before she glances back at Ishamael, noticing him more clearly than before. And more to the point, the fact that he is still here.

Date: 2006-09-13 08:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Ishamael sat nearby cross-legged as if nothing were the matter. She was far more decently attired clad in warm water and bubbles, than in Graendal's gauze and oil. Not that there was not something alluring about either. The scent of lavender contrasted the jasmine scent that hung in the air. It would take quite awhile for that to disappear given how much and how concentrated the oil had been.

Saying nothing, Ishamael sat there calmly not watching anything in particular.

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