<strong>Night-Rending Howl: Not going to apologize<br/>Tagged:</strong>Curious<br/><hr/><br/>She smiled faintly, seeing him shudder.  She shook her head.  "You might want to get used to it.  Enforced modesty... let's just say I don't take kindly to being forced to do something.  And growing up not caring who saw me in the nude, I don't think there's going to be an easy way to change it," she said, leaning her head back against the edge again.<br/><br/>She stayed that way until the knock, and then smiled.  "I'll get it," she said, rising once more from the water.  In actuality, the only reason she chose to get it instead of letting him was mainly because she wanted to see just how far he was willing to let her strut around before saying something about how clearly uncomfortable he was.  But this was what she did.  She found the boundaries, and she pushed them.  It was never subtle when she did, either.  Her means of pushing the boundaries could be likened to her pulling the shield she normally wore and bashing it into someone's face to see if it gave any.<br/><br/>She smiled at the bellboy as she cracked the door, reaching out and picking up the glasses and the bottle.  Mind, she bent at the waist to do this, before straightening.  "No, I think that'll be all for now," she said.  "We'll ring if we need anything," she finished, and closed the door, swaying her way back over to the water.  Stepping back in, she settled down to sit on the edge, setting the glasses next to her.  "Let us drink, Curious, to our upcoming endeavors, and to their success," she said, filling both glasses nearly to the brim before setting the bottle down.  Picking up the glasses, she handed one over to Curious.