Lasciel wandered into the bathroom after him, openly ogling him with undisguised appreciation. She had some of that for the shower as well. Although she didn't need cleaning and no scent other than her own would ever linger on her, she still enjoyed the sensations that artful water manipulation created.<br/><br/>'Perhaps when we come back,' she suggested slyly, leaning on one shoulder against the glass wall. 'Your plans can certainly make for a messy and stressful night, and we will probably need both cleaning and some unwinding when we come back.' She could almost see the vision her words triggered in his mind, of slamming her against the shower wall under a torrent of water, and it couldn't help making her smile and look forward to it.