MisfortunateDreams
Master of Dreams & Nightmares
Layla:
Reaching her dorm room, Layla had stripped off the clothes she had been wearing for the trip from the island to the fortress and stepped into the shower. Placing her hair in a bun so that it wouldn't get wet, she scrubbed herself with the sweet scented soap she had bought. She was sticky from the heat, her body flooding with relief when as the water washed away the sweat from the day. When she stepped out she didn't bother grabbing a towel, instead Layla allowed herself to air dry as she left the bathroom and went to put away her clothing. She was pleased to see that the driver had placed the bags in the right room and had done most of the sorting for her. All she had to do was decorate the room before slipping on clothes and undoing her hair.
She was about to sit down to read when a knock sounded on her door. Layla narrowed her eyes, wondering who needed her as she undid the latch and slipped the door open. Lucifer was standing behind it, so with a little sigh she stepped aside and allowed him in. "Not often I get a visit from you." She stated closing the door behind him and crossing the room to sit at the small table area she had set up. "What's the occasion?"
Reaching her dorm room, Layla had stripped off the clothes she had been wearing for the trip from the island to the fortress and stepped into the shower. Placing her hair in a bun so that it wouldn't get wet, she scrubbed herself with the sweet scented soap she had bought. She was sticky from the heat, her body flooding with relief when as the water washed away the sweat from the day. When she stepped out she didn't bother grabbing a towel, instead Layla allowed herself to air dry as she left the bathroom and went to put away her clothing. She was pleased to see that the driver had placed the bags in the right room and had done most of the sorting for her. All she had to do was decorate the room before slipping on clothes and undoing her hair.
She was about to sit down to read when a knock sounded on her door. Layla narrowed her eyes, wondering who needed her as she undid the latch and slipped the door open. Lucifer was standing behind it, so with a little sigh she stepped aside and allowed him in. "Not often I get a visit from you." She stated closing the door behind him and crossing the room to sit at the small table area she had set up. "What's the occasion?"