<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/10/31/f51031136ba444fdf81f23418bb9f355.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Viola Drewitt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079450#msg16079450)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>1st September, 2022 | Late morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Viola's private quarters<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture with this skirt, tights, and flats (https://i1.wp.com/www.society19.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/tights.jpg?resize=255%2C616&ssl=1)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Is it hot in here?<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Ordinary Day - Vanessa Carlton (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdmbjaReGmY)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Flynn Huxley (Swashbuckler)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Flynn commented about the water pressure, which only resulted in Viola’s eyes fluttering as a silent reply. When he mostly agreed with her comment about looking like a drowned cat, she let out a labored sigh and her head flopped backward in defeat. “That doesn’t make it better!” She groaned, when he brought up her glasses.<br/><br/>Flynn started to back away, though the space in the shower stall was already so small. It was a wonder he didn’t bump into the wall or crash through the curtain. She glanced at him just in time to see that he’d been staring down at the muddy mess he had made. Thank goodness for magic to help clean up a mess like this, she thought, as she absently pulled her wand out from seemingly nowhere.<br/><br/>Viola ignored Flynn as he mentioned getting out of her hair and excusing himself to go and get cleaned up. Instead, she performed the drought charm, which dried them both in an instant, and drained all of the water from the stall, even the muddy mess that Flynn’s grubbiness has left behind. With the droplets removed from her glasses, she could finally see clearly again, and looked at Flynn.<br/><br/>“Yeah, I’ll see you at the feast,” she gave him her best pretend smile, but it really looked like little more than a frown.