12.Jun.18, 06:22 AM
"I'll be able to tell them with absolute honesty that they'll like what they see under your clothes," Mylorah grinned as she openly checked him out and what he had to offer. Too bad he was gay or she would scoot right on over there and make all the rumours about them true. "I'll boost you up as well and say things like you have excellent tongue technique." She laughed as she pulled herself from the water again. As much as she'd like, she really couldn't spend all evening in the water and had to get moving.
Sitting on the edge and letting her feet dangle in, Mylorah worked at squeezing as much water as she could out of her hair. Sometimes she tried to towel dry it but she only had the one towel and since she had dragged Misharan to the baths with her without any of his belongings, she thought she'd use it as little as possible so they could share it if he wanted. Then again, he could just sprawl on the ground and air dry. It was certainly still warm enough to do such a thing in a matter of minutes.
"Thanks for humouring me and joining me in the bath, Mimi. You can join me any time," and she meant it. Sometimes a quiet soak alone was nice after a long day or when she needed to think, but it was nice having someone to chat with about random things. He also was an expert at making her laugh and that was appreciated, especially when she had been crawling on the floor in a panic not long ago.
Getting up, Mylorah wiped away the excess drops of water as best as she could before going to find her towel. Instead of a good wipe down, she gently patted it over her skin, doing her best to keep it usable for Misharan if he wanted it. Satisfied she was dry enough, she slipped on her panties and then her light flowy dress. It was rare for her to wear a bra, finding them uncomfortable, especially on hot days, but she did toss one on when she had manual labour chores or a lot of running was involved. As much as she wanted to run around barefoot like she was five again, the dainty little shoes she thought were cute and really only appropriate for Hold gathers or relaxing in a weyr were slipped back on. Normally she wore proper boots during the day's tasks but she had switched them out before dinner, wanting to feel extra cute that evening.
She didn't want to rush him out of the bath but it looked like he was close to wrapping up as well so she picked up the towel, gave it a smart snap to shake it out and held it out to Misharan with a bit of a curtsy and playful smile. "A towel for you, my lord?"
ooc: Sorry, Misharan. She wanted to give you a cutesy nickname that only she uses. She may have used it before or it can be the first time. Up to you!
Sitting on the edge and letting her feet dangle in, Mylorah worked at squeezing as much water as she could out of her hair. Sometimes she tried to towel dry it but she only had the one towel and since she had dragged Misharan to the baths with her without any of his belongings, she thought she'd use it as little as possible so they could share it if he wanted. Then again, he could just sprawl on the ground and air dry. It was certainly still warm enough to do such a thing in a matter of minutes.
"Thanks for humouring me and joining me in the bath, Mimi. You can join me any time," and she meant it. Sometimes a quiet soak alone was nice after a long day or when she needed to think, but it was nice having someone to chat with about random things. He also was an expert at making her laugh and that was appreciated, especially when she had been crawling on the floor in a panic not long ago.
Getting up, Mylorah wiped away the excess drops of water as best as she could before going to find her towel. Instead of a good wipe down, she gently patted it over her skin, doing her best to keep it usable for Misharan if he wanted it. Satisfied she was dry enough, she slipped on her panties and then her light flowy dress. It was rare for her to wear a bra, finding them uncomfortable, especially on hot days, but she did toss one on when she had manual labour chores or a lot of running was involved. As much as she wanted to run around barefoot like she was five again, the dainty little shoes she thought were cute and really only appropriate for Hold gathers or relaxing in a weyr were slipped back on. Normally she wore proper boots during the day's tasks but she had switched them out before dinner, wanting to feel extra cute that evening.
She didn't want to rush him out of the bath but it looked like he was close to wrapping up as well so she picked up the towel, gave it a smart snap to shake it out and held it out to Misharan with a bit of a curtsy and playful smile. "A towel for you, my lord?"
ooc: Sorry, Misharan. She wanted to give you a cutesy nickname that only she uses. She may have used it before or it can be the first time. Up to you!