Trillen made a face at the mention of shoes. Of course there would be shoes. There was always shoes. They pinched and hurt. He found that one last night, but had been a little too drunk to notice. Stretching his toes, he decided to relish the freedom while he could. Watching Kate wonder off, he himself wonder to the bathroom. Playing with the taps, he watched the water rise and fall. Inserting the plug, he turned on the hot water all the way and waited for the tub to fill up. Steam soon rose from the tub. Watching it, he almost let it over flow. Stopping it just in time, he made a mental note to pay more attention next time. Wondering back into his room, he laid out his clothes. In the time it took for him to do that, about 20 minutes had passed. Moving back towards the bathroom, he dipped his arm into the water, pulled the plug, waited a few seconds and then re-plugged it. The water was only slightly warmer than he would have liked, but he didn't have much choice. Washing quickly, he was out of the tub, letting it drain and getting dressed with five minutes to spare.<br/><br/>Now if he could only figure out where he was suppose to meet Kate.