<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Noticing that he wasn't in the mood for talking Nessa just smiled at her brother and walked on past him into the bathroom, closing the door behind her quietly. While she turned on the shower and waited for the water to heat up she stripped off her shirt and cast a look at herself in the mirror. Yep, she was a mess. Sam really knew how to completely unwind her. With an amused grin and a shake of the head she stepped beneath the spray of water and began to clean up quickly. Chances were she'd already missed breakfast, but that was okay; she could get herself some toast or something later.<br/><br/>Once she was washed and dried off she went back out into the room, the used t-shirt over one arm and a fluffy white towel covering her body as she returned to her and Sam's bedroom. The young woman dressed quickly and took the stairs at something of a sprint, hearing her name as she approached the kitchen. Apparently her father was going out, and was thinking she'd tag along. "I'd like that, " she said quietly, stepping into the kitchen with a little smile. She and her father hadn't spent much time together lately. She missed him. Stepping over to give her mother a hug, and then her dad, she looked up curiously at the latter. "So, where are we headed?" Hopefully there would be no need to explain where she'd been, since her hair was still damp and she smelled like her vanilla body wash.</span>