Charlette nodded and just laughed, shaking her head at his comment. "I won't. Though I don't think you'd mind."<br/><br/>She grabbed a towel from the hall closet and went into the bathroom. They could save more water if they just shared but of course that would only lead to more problems. But plesant problems. Charlette brought her portable speaker into the bathroom with her singing along with some early Fleetwood Mac. After the cold water the warm steamy water felt very nice on her skin.<br/><br/>She took her time. When she got out twenty minutes later, she was feeling pretty good and ready for a nap. She wrapped her hair up in a messy bun after drying it out. She put on a pink tanktop and her comfy pajama pants plopping down on the couch in the front room.<br/><br/>There was a knock at the door. She wondered who it could be completely forgetting about Dave's message. She went to the door and was very unplesantly surprised to see Dave standing there, flowers in hand, a stupid grin on his face as he leaned in to kiss her cheek with a cocky "Hey baby" greeting. He let himself in.<br/><br/>Charlette looked to see if Paul was around to see if he could help her out in any way.