<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/>Even though Viola didn’t quite understand the ins and outs involved with repairing and fixing things, she still appreciated Flynn’s hard work and enjoyed the stories that he shared about said work. Maybe it was more that she just enjoyed listening to him talk – it was hard to tell for sure.<br/><br/>When they reached her bathroom and she questioned him about getting into the shower stall with her, Viola was uncertain about what Flynn had planned. Were they supposed to get undressed to test out the water pressure? Surely not!<br/><br/>But then wouldn’t they get wet if they stood inside the stall, as Flynn had suggested? Viola blinked at him, truly looking like she was at a severe loss as she tried to process all that was going on around her. Flynn went wide eyed when she invited him to join her, which made her laugh nervously.<br/><br/><em>‘Well, yeah… if I’m going to get soaking wet, then so are you!’</em>Viola thought, internally. He made mention of how tight the shower stall was but Viola chuckled at that. “Still big enough to fit the two of us.” They stepped into the bathroom and Viola hesitated, again not sure about the clothes.<br/><br/>Flynn showed her the shower head as if to show it off. Viola clapped and squealed excitedly. “Yayyy!” Flynn stepped inside and Viola followed suit, stepping in right after him. She waited with her arms up and huddled close to her chest as he fiddled with the knobs. He mentioned one knob in particular…<br/><br/>And then water started to spray out of it at a nearly violent rate, spraying everything in its path as it flailed around and whipped at their ankles after it fell from its handle holder. “Ahh!” Viola screamed as well, her legs picking up one at a time, as if that would help to keep her from getting soaked.<br/><br/>It wasn’t until after her skirt was thoroughly soaked that she thought to turn around and twist the knobs all the way, causing the water to dry up and cease altogether. Panting, Viola turned to glare at Flynn from over her shoulder. “Why did we need to be standing in here for you to show me how it works!?”<br/><br/>Viola picked up the showerhead and placed it back where it belonged, angrily. “Ugggh – now I look like a drowned cat!” She complained, not really to Flynn, but just sort of out loud. Certainly this look was not one that Flynn would later reflect on as a ‘sexy moment’ for Viola. “Well, I’ll give you one thing,” she managed to smile. “It works!”