<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>Walking the halls | 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/>Viola began walking with no clear destination in sight, figuring that Flynn would take the lead and point out his work as they came across it. He did just that in pointing out the window which had a draft all throughout last year that he had since fixed. “Oh!” She let out a surprised and impressed sound as she examined the windows. Flynn went on to express that the task wasn’t an easy one, since the panes were so large and all he had was a…<br/><br/>Viola coughed in surprise, as if accidentally choking on her own spit, which was precisely what happened. Her eyes were opened as wide as possible and she bent over to cough downward, wheezing and groaning in exhaustion afterward. “Ooooh,” she released a long sighing sound, clearly overwhelmed from the whole ordeal. Suddenly, her face was incredibly hot, soon followed by the rest of her. “Okay, what’s next?!” She asked, desperately, practically racing down the hall.<br/><br/>Flynn led them back to the staff quarters, which was exactly where she had sent her suitcases. Well, to her own bedroom, specifically. He mentioned the shower heads again and mentioned installing one for her. “Aw, thank you!” She clapped her hands together in front of her excitedly. Flynn asked if she wanted to get in and test how one worked, which made Viola’s jaw drop as she gasped. “Get in?” She repeated, and questioned.<br/><br/>“Are you… going to join me?” She asked, figuring that if he was serious, they could just stand in the shoewr with their clothes on and then use magic to dry off. Unless… that wasn’t what he meant. She led him to her personal chamber and opened her door, then swept an arm outward to sign to him that he should head in first. Once he was inside, she’d shut the door behind them both and sigh in contentment at the look of her personal room, with her suitcases leaned up against one of the walls of her bedroom.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Viola's Staff Quarters</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://www.brownstoner.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/interior-design-ideas-brooklyn-crown-heights-luna-grey-06-1.jpg) (https://www.brownstoner.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/interior-design-ideas-brooklyn-crown-heights-luna-grey-08.jpg) (https://ksassets.timeincuk.net/wp/uploads/sites/56/2017/11/Ideal-Home-scandi-bedroom.jpg) (http://www.apppie.org/ktm_cdn/pi/stylish-teen-girls-bedroom-ideas-homelovr_furniture-bedroom-ideas.jpg) (https://cdn.apartmenttherapy.info/image/upload/v1554341515/project%20prism/color%20search%20archive/a1a4d7b40e0002af5c5c45fd0048deb40f29b565.jpg)<br/></div></div>