"Let us start to get ready." Hallbjorn said to Kara. As tempting as it was to stay in the bathtub with her longer, it would be good to get started. He let the water out and rose from the tub, carrying Kara with him. Her arms were still around his neck and his arms around her ensured that she was perfectly supported. He set her down on the floor and grabbed a towel. Hallbjorn took the time to dry Kara off from head to toe, working the extra fluffy luxury towel over every inch of her body. He may have lingered in certain places - like her breasts and bottom - in a bid to torment her a little, but that was a male prerogative.<br/><br/>"I chose the white shorts and top for you." The tall man said when Kara was dried off and released her to finish getting ready while he dried himself off. When he finished with himself he brushed his teeth and brushed out his hair, leaving it to air dry. Since they were planning to go visit the Alamo Hallbjorn chose a simple combination of black jeans and a black t-shirt. Since his hair was there was not really anything he could do with it and was left loose. Kara could enjoy it.<br/><br/>"One of the wonders of being immortal is that any meal is whatever you want it to be." Hallbjorn told Kara when they were both ready and had collected all of their things. "When you become fully immortal, your body will always return to the same state. You could eat nothing but ice cream for a week and not gain an ounce." The man told her, glancing over at her. "What would you say to getting some sandwiches, some drinks, and taking it with us to the Alamo? How does that sound to you?"