<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/KaterinaSouls.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Katerina "Kat" Souls (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jerome Manson CLOSED<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Hall --- Room # 32<br/><strong>When: </strong>August 4th, before noon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136978638 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136978638)<br/><hr/><br/>Kat nodded her head as they walked through the rain, she shivered a little bit because she had not packed anything that was actually proper for the rain, which left her legs open to the elements and her dress a bit on the ‘not weather proper side. She smiled at him, surprised by his energy after such a long trip and just finishing up a show. “I am sure a message will help then.” She said, walking up the stairs with him careful because of them being wet.<br/><br/>When his hand slid up to her bottom she tensed a bit, surprised by his hand placement, but then looking over at him to see that he was calm and though shameless would not be the emotion she was searching for she did not overreact because of the way he held himself. To her he looked like he was being natural and felt him being himself. She could feel the intimate way a dancer moved about him, in the way he guided her up the stairs and so she said nothing and let it be. He was doing what was natural to him, not trying to be inappropriate to her. At least that is how she felt about it before entering his room.<br/><br/>Carefully she set down her purse and bag on one of the chairs in the room as she walked in and looked around. It was the same room that she had downstairs but somehow it felt different with him behind her. She turned around, looking at him and listening to him once more her eyes widening a little bit when he started to undo his top in front of her and her eyes moved down his chest taking in his body. She lost her train of thought for a moment before she gave a tiny stutter and looked back up at his face, blushing.<br/><br/>“Oh, but my bathing suit is downstairs…” She said this, but just as she was about to finish she shivered and goose bumps slipped up her arms from the rain that had gone right through her dress that now clung to her sides and legs. She frowned a little bit, realizing that a little hot water would probably be just what she needed right then. She bit her lower lip and blushing again she tried to change the subject as she wrung water form some of her black curls.<br/><br/>“I have been here a little over a day I think now. I am here with my friend for my birthday, she got the tickets. So far she has gone off for most of the day and left me alone to my own devises. I have explored around a little bit, but I have not been around a lot of people until I go dancing at the club at night. It has been a bit lonely.” She admits as she shivers again and then slumps her shoulders giving in.<br/><br/>“I guess I could go in the hot tub… if you do not mind I just wear my bra and underwear?” She asks sheepishly, feeling shy despite him having taken off his shirt in front of her. She did not realize the point of the island, but she felt the pull of a dancer towards another. She understood the emotions that were brought by touch and earlier she had gotten an idea from the way he touched her.<br/>