Deja quirks her brow subtly at the mention of full services.  She doesn't flinch at the price-- by the gods it's a lot of coin, certainly, but they have it, she needs this, and hell if she isn't going to enjoy it.  Athena would indulge in luxuries after a long march, would she not?  And this lovely, prim girl just looks and smells so wonderfully<i>girly</i>and<i>sweet...</i><br/><br/>"That would be perfect, Bunny-Julia," the cleric says tenderly, nodding her head and smiling brightly, but with dignity.  The sparkle in her eye belies a hint of admiration, a glint of appreciation for more than just her courtesy.  "Let me get to soaking myself clean first, then, if you don't mind?"  She follows Bunny-Julia toward what she incorrectly assumes to be a bathing room with a tub, not the full-out public baths-- she has seen such luxury of architecture before in the temples and cities, but the painstaking decor and marvelous stature of this building and its public bath are unlike anything she's seen with her own eyes.<br/><br/>She maintains her dignity, but takes the time to watch the young woman's ass as they saunter to the bath... so carefully, in fact, she doesn't pay much mind to the other inhabitants, except to glance up long enough to confirm there are no armed guards, trolls, or ballistas about.