The doorway from the gym led to a quartet of doorways marked "Pool," "Jacuzzi," "Sauna," and "Showers."  He picked the Jacuzzi.<br/><br/>There was one other occupant to the room.  She was wearing some kind of strange headgear, and nothing else.<br/>--You noticed her head before that body?  For shame!  And she clearly spent so much time on it, too.--<br/>The woman's lips were moving, but he couldn't make out what she was saying over the rumble of the water jets.  Was the helmet some kind of communications device?  He shrugged, and stripped off his sandals, long pants, long sleeves, and undergarments, revealing a twisting mass of profane scars and tattoos.  He'd better get used to the way people looked at him when he read them.<br/>--There are 16 men within 300 meters who have a more physically attractive body than you do.--<br/>Envy was on the job. Still, that seemed like a pretty low number for the Orpheus headquarters.  Perhaps everyone was out to lunch?  Jude stepped down into the water, feeling the hot jets washing over him.  He hadn't realized how tense the showdown with Pride had left him.  A sigh escaped his lips.  From this angle, he could see that the woman had red eyes.  Certainly unusual.  He found himself studying them more closely, comparing them to the shade of her hair and trying to decide if she was a human albino with a dye job or something else entirely.