When Wric grabbed her, after being explicitly told not to touch her, Lim wanted to yell. She wanted to tell him why he should be sorry. She wanted to tell him that if it weren’t for her having to pull him out of harm’s way, she wouldn’t have been almost devoured. She wanted to tell him that if it hadn’t been for his ridiculous desire to be the “bigger man”, he wouldn’t have had to worry about her well-being. She wanted to scream at how his immaturity would have gotten the both of them killed...or expelled with the way he spoke to the dean.<br/><br/>But she didn’t.<br/><br/>Lim held her tongue to save his ego from further deprecation. Why she even cared about his feelings, she didn’t know, but the way he looked at her then, when he fell serious and apologetic, there was almost a hint of some warmth building in the center of her chest. So, she just sighed and rolled her eyes, “Apology accepted...just...be more careful, okay? We’re here to learn. Not die. But if you must insist on the latter, just don’t do it around me, okay?” She joked, a half smile adorning the corner of her lips.<br/><br/>When he mentioned pizza, she nodded her head as she caught up to him, walking next to him instead of either one of them in front of the other. “First off, let me clarify, I’m not traumatized by what just happened. If anything traumatized me, it was you squeezing the air out of my body after the basilisk was already destroyed. And secondly...pizza sounds wonderful.” Her voice was stern at first, but softened when she spoke of his offer for food. Her stomach growled in anticipation of the nourishment.<br/><br/>When they’d reach the building, Lim would head to their dorm. She needed a shower after everything that had transpired. Each dorm had its own attached bathroom. It was small, but efficient. Lim entered their bathroom and stripped off the blue sash, hanging it upon a hook on the back of the door, then stepping into the shower to wash up. Feeling the water upon her skin alone was enough to make her feel a relief so strong a soft moan of a sigh escaped her lips. Lim didn’t know how long she just stood there, letting the shower just rain down over her body, droplets gathering upon her skin, not even washing yet. Eventually, she would, lathering and rinsing, her body and hair, before she’d finally step out of the shower and towel dry. As much as she’d love to just remain wet, she didn’t want to trail water into the bedroom and risk mildew. Only once she was certain she wouldn’t drip everywhere she stepped did she hang up the towel and leave the bathroom, without her sash.