Rosura
Confused follower of the great PseudoLives
Jess trailed after him, a peaceful and just overall happy expression on her face. "But you're my loser. So that makes it okay." She said, patting his back in a teasing manner. "But I'm not your loser. Cause I'm not a loser." She added with a cheeky grin. "So you've got to come up with something that you can call me."
Katrina nodded and leaned against the counter for a moment, calculating when she would get in true shower and how long it would take to get out and get completely ready. "I'll go ahead and wash up now then. Where's your bathroom at? And the towels and everything." She asked, standing straight once more and taking her hair down, her fingers running through it. She hadn't washed it in a day or two, but it still had managed not to look greasy.
Katrina nodded and leaned against the counter for a moment, calculating when she would get in true shower and how long it would take to get out and get completely ready. "I'll go ahead and wash up now then. Where's your bathroom at? And the towels and everything." She asked, standing straight once more and taking her hair down, her fingers running through it. She hadn't washed it in a day or two, but it still had managed not to look greasy.