Fain walked down the length of his ship caught up in his own thoughts. He was still thinking over all the information he'd found out while doing his research and yet no matter how much he read he had still to find out exactly what had caused the never ending war. It was so infuriating. To be fighting for no reason he really didn't understand it. He didn't like it. It seemed so pointless. What if the war was over something so dumb it wasn't even worth recording?<br/><br/>Dark angry thoughts shifted through his mind as he reached the door and opened it revealing the bridge. No one was there of course since it was only him and Fanicia here. He went to the pilots chair and slid down into it. His mind instantly flashed an image of the small naked form he'd found terrified, for long moments he left the memories of her beauty eradicate his anger and furiously dark thoughts. Letting her presence soothe him like nothing ever had before. Something he'd been seeking his whole life and never found. He wondered at how odd it was that he suddenly found himself relaxing and enjoy the figure of a werewolf. They were suppose to be enemies and yet he was so attracted to her it was unbearable.<br/><br/>His eyes closed slowly and his defenses relaxed. Slowly. He was relaxed in a way he'd never been. The tension eased out of his muscles, his breathing evened out until it was barely noticeable at all. He rested while he waited for her to join him, silently excited for this moment.<br/><br/>--- meanwhile ---<br/><br/>Franica gently laid her hand on Freya's arm and began to guide her into the room. "Hush it's ok, come there's a bath back here for you. It's extremely warm so it'll get your body heated in no time," she said leading Freya into the back room where a large tub was filled with scolding hot water. The room was clean and all steel with thick carpet on the floor. The furniture was all white and lying on a small table next to the bath was two thick towels, a neatly folded stack of clothing, a bar of soap and a few other items all still in their wrappers. Franica smiled and said softly, "I'll be waiting just outside your diner will be on the table once your done"<br/><br/>Without another word Franica left the room and went to the kitchen down the hall to finish preparing the meal. It didn't take long as she didn't cook the meat leaving it bloody and warm. She set it on a warmer and carried it back to the room laying id down on the table and waiting silently for Freya to finish.