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asgardmeridiem2012-11-23 05:26 pm
samantha_grey) wrote in asgardmeridiem2012-11-23 05:26 pm
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Girls Night Out (Closed)
Who: Samantha and Eve
What: Relaxation at the Folkvang Hot Springs
When: 178 Evening
Where: Folkvang Comfort House
Rating: PG-13 for 'tasteful nudity' (coincidentally placed steam, awkward glances but don't expect too much description.), maybe some awkward topics, but nothing serious.
In the back of her mind as thunder peeled in the distance, Samantha idly wondered why she'd never come here before. She knew the answer well enough, and the fact that the idea of taking a bath in a hot springs felt too public even if a smaller private bath was being rented.
Still, she'd been the one to suggest it, and Eve was one of the few people she was comfortable enough with that she might try it. She had been gaining a few people she was closer to, and the strange, pushy girl had a way of getting in under her skin rather easily. Somehow, she also seemed just vain enough to appreciate a bit of pampering like this place was known for.
And so she waited, self-consciously watching the road outside of the comfort house for Eve. It was getting chillier out these days. The rain pelted down outside and she rested her umbrella beside her at the wall while she enjoyed the protection of the awning. Frankly, on a cold day in hell like this, hot springs were probably a good thing. Especially when you could get a private and enclosed room with the bathwater drawn into the little pool.
What: Relaxation at the Folkvang Hot Springs
When: 178 Evening
Where: Folkvang Comfort House
Rating: PG-13 for 'tasteful nudity' (coincidentally placed steam, awkward glances but don't expect too much description.), maybe some awkward topics, but nothing serious.
In the back of her mind as thunder peeled in the distance, Samantha idly wondered why she'd never come here before. She knew the answer well enough, and the fact that the idea of taking a bath in a hot springs felt too public even if a smaller private bath was being rented.
Still, she'd been the one to suggest it, and Eve was one of the few people she was comfortable enough with that she might try it. She had been gaining a few people she was closer to, and the strange, pushy girl had a way of getting in under her skin rather easily. Somehow, she also seemed just vain enough to appreciate a bit of pampering like this place was known for.
And so she waited, self-consciously watching the road outside of the comfort house for Eve. It was getting chillier out these days. The rain pelted down outside and she rested her umbrella beside her at the wall while she enjoyed the protection of the awning. Frankly, on a cold day in hell like this, hot springs were probably a good thing. Especially when you could get a private and enclosed room with the bathwater drawn into the little pool.
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And, really. If the answer happened to be no, she was going to have to expand her list of things Miss Samantha Gray was seriously missing out on. Even if she hadn't been invited to come here today, she would have most likely ended up stopping by during the week, anyway. The warmth of the waters were a much needed respite to her body after everything that had happened lately, and she really couldn't imagine what kind of poor, tortured soul didn't know about how amazing taking a dip in one of these babies felt.
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She really hated that part about being herself.
"It's just... I didn't used to notice temperature this much. My body was insulated against heat," she explained raising an arm and pouring some of it over the limb. "It sort of helps ... you know, in hell."
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Still, she hums a little, drumming her fingers against the floor and contemplating the wonders of succubi biology. She'd never heard anything about body temperature before, so it might be another weird world difference. "What about the cold?"
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"Cold's the same, could resist a little electrical current and... some other things too. Demons have to be tough, apparently, to get by in hell. It was, well, it was just hard to hurt me is all," she explained, looking up towards the ceiling.