She hit the bathroom in a flurry of activity, clothes, toilitries and other such items practically flying about as she scrubbed and dressed as fast as she could. Finally, freshened and a lot more awake, she came charging back down the stairs in a practical, if tight, pair of jeans and a conservative top. She paused as she saw Daniel washing up.<br/>"Oh, uh, sorry... I have terrible washing up habits. The only thing I hate more is ironing."<br/>