<strong>Aramis Leiath<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; No One</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aramis smiled seeing her leave for her own quarters and had written a note as he was working in the labs below after their little romp. He knew she would see him again as now he had her addicted to him more then likely. She wouldn't be able to have such pleasure from any normal person nor would she find it within much of the more exotic lovers. In his mind and hubris he was one of the worlds perfect lovers. However after so much work and play, naturally he was going to need to bathe so he heads back up to his private quarters, past the class room and runs up a bath of heated water and seasons it with some nice suds to give him a faint smell of apples and cinnamon. Ladies did like those kinds of scents and he wanted to at least smell decent for tomorrows classes. After all they weren't that far off. So after a moment of undressing he climbed into the bathtub and relaxed. His wand still however was strapped to his wrist by the bracers worn upon his forearms and of course his ring stayed upon him as well. Proper paranoia for a wizard of course.