As she gathered up the pails of water with comfortably hot water, one large pail in each hand, she felt the coins hit the back of her head. With a spitter, Abia turned sharply, spilling a bit of the water, not all of it though luckily. She gave the boy a strict look, before glancing down at the coins on the floor, then back at him once more, “excuse me!? Pick that up and hand it to me properly after I’ve helped the other gentleman. If you had asked me earlier for a room, I would have already had it ready for you and would only need to point you  in the right direction. But  you didn’t, now  You wait your turn!” She walked back down the hall,  muttering and grumbling under her breath, saying something about  Manners and  people having no respect for the help.<br/><br/>As she approached the door, Abia bumped her hip into the wood, opening it and stepping into the room. Her eyes scanned the place but didn’t see any sign of him. “Uh...hello?” She called out as She placed the pails of water down by the door and took a few more steps in. She stopped only to find the man’s clothes on the ground. Her brows furrowed in confusion as she glanced back once more towards the tub, only to realize that he was already in there. “OH IM SO SORRY!!!” She exclaimed quickly and took a start towards the door, only to trip over the buckets she had left there and landed flat on her face.