"Thanks," she says and softly blushes from the compliment, turning away and beginning to pad her towel on her body to dry off. With the water already off, she turns back to look at Aren, smiling to him before looking back to her patch of tile. "I'm glad that he's not a jerk," she whispers to herself almost under her breath, beginning to dry out her hair with a few quick and pressed ruffles of her hands inside of the towel.<br/><br/>Once dried, Shizen wraps the towel around her waist and chest, belting it above her thighs with her metal and leather belt. With a small jog and her dirty clothes in arms, she enters into her room and dresses back into the carelessly thrown light blue pajamas on her bed and then gleefully running to the comm room, bouncing in before finding a soft spot and pulling one of the pillows she brought along into her arms and wrapping her legs around it.<br/><br/>(someone remind me to read those posts?)