Amiee was doing what she did most days she wasn't needed in the late afternoon, she was in the bath laying on the heated marble slab in the middle of the room letting the heat sink into her skin relaxing every muscle to the point that she wondered if she'd ever be able to move again.<br/><br/>She was drifting somewhere between awake and asleep when she heard the door open. She didn't bother to stir herself just drifted closer to awake but then a voice called out a tentative hello and her eyes opened. She didn't recognized the voice it sounded...young.<br/><br/>Curiosity got the best of her and she rose slowly from the marble and slipped on her sheer white rose that gave the illusion of clothing though covered nothing and went in search of the voice.<br/><br/>She found the source in a young male who was looking around scratching the back of his neck as if nervous. Amiee saw no one else and shrugged gliding forward with a warm smile. "I don't think I have the pleasure of your acquaintance, " She said her voice soft and lyrical, "I'm Amiee, and you are?" She ask with a soft smile playing on her rose bud colored lips.