(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/maevesexy_zpsa68d365f.png)<br/><br/>Maeve's shock and shame had not worn off yet. Salathiel's tone had pretty much sealed the idea that what had happened was nothing short of catastrophe for both her summons, though the demon was taking it far better than the angel had. At any rate, she was in no position to refuse either's request, though she was beginning to learn that complying with the one would inevitably disappoint the other. And so she let Aderia bring her back into the bath, her towel left aside on the floor as she entered the water and was pressed back against Aderia's smooth skin and titillating chest. Still, looking up apologetically at the holier of her two servants, she did manage to offer, "Sal - I know this is... really difficult... but I'll fix this for you, even if it's the last thing I do. I promise." In asmuch as she could meet his gaze, her eyes conveyed sincerity and determination. These were more than her servants. They were her friends. Though she hadn't really known exactly how that happened, or how reciprocal the feeling was (she doubted that either were feeling particularly warmly towards her right now.)<br/><br/>"Um... but... maybe you should leave the bathroom for a bit. You know... it might be uncomfortable for you."