Rosura
Confused follower of the great PseudoLives
Astrid looked at him for a moment before she turned away, hurt. ~He obviously didn't think about you. You meant nothing to him. You were just a burden that he was forced to take care of.~ She told herself silently. "R-Right." she stammered, trying her best to hide the sadness in her voice. "I apologize for saying such things. I must be coming down with a fever." She said, using the same excuse her father had to all of his guests before she leaned over and grabbed a blanket she had put on the floor beside her so she could use it as a makeshift towel. She then stepped out of the water and wrapped the blanket around herself in a swift motion, her body being exposed for half a second before it was covered completely by the blanket.