| More bathing! |
| Kaslarna looks up from her comfy rock at the sound of footsteps near her. "Good morning Bjorn." she says cheerfully. "How are you this fine morning?" Bjorn looks around at the misty morning air, his clothes a little clammy to his skin with the fog. "iam fine thanks Kaslarna. I was just going for a swin or something. It's a bit muggy for me this morning." "It is a bit." Kaslarna admits. "Would you mind if I joined you? And how's Miryake?" Questions flow out as she rises from her seat. Bjorn nods his head then shakes his head. "Sure, come along but as for Miryake, Haven't seen her for awhile, porbably working in the caverns at this time." Kaslarna moves off towards the caverns. "And so should I, but I decided to come out for some fresh air. " Kas brandishes a duster. "See, my excuse." I'm polishing dragons, not skiving, honest! Bjorn follows with a smile on his face for her laziness! **Baths** Bjorn walks into the baths and looks around at the equally steamy, foggy atmosphere. "Suppose at least we can have a bath in this fog." Kaslarna giggles, having stepped in fairly quickly, after all, she doesn't want to be told to get back to work. "Thats true, mind you, would could have a bath in the bowl, only it'd look pretty strange." Bjorn smiles and laughs. "Yep, that true." His shirt is unbuttoned and his boots kicked off. "So how have you been apart from over worked." "Oh, I've been fine." Come the muffled voice of Kaslarna as she disappeared bahind a nearby screen. "Been scrubbing away busily." is said more clearly as she emerges again, and slips into the bath. "Warm." Inane comment time. Bjorn pulls off the rest of his clothes and slides into the baths beside Kaslarna, some sweetsand for them both in a little dish. "Scrubbing is so bad, I hate it, well unless its with soapsand." He sits down and lets the hot water run over his body, the steam flowing and billowing everywhere. "It wasn't that bad." Kaslarna says as she takes some of the sweetsand and begins to rub it into her hair. "At least we got the worst of the cleaning done. Now its just dribs and drabs to be done." Bjorn smiles and massages his old injusy on his shoulder, his hand kneading the long scar, the muggy weatehr always seems to make it hurt a little. "Fair enough, sound very fun, but I have to clean the HQ and that is enough for me." He dips his head in the water a bit letting his hair become wet as he tinues to rub his shoulder. Kaslarna ducks under the water and her next comment comes out as a collection on bubbles. Re-surfacing and brusing the suds from her hair, she repeats her question. "Old injury?" Bjorn looks down at his shoulder "Got it at the first training session with the guards but Elehu did a great job, just hurts sometimes and I can massage it properly to get the stiffness out." He states as he pushes down harder on the bones of his shoulder and strecthces the scar tissue. Kaslarna winces, then gives a "Hi!" as her canine barks softly at the entranve of another person. " I thought you'd use blunted weapons." Hanabi splashes loudly into the baths without warning, not inclusing the canine bark. "HI." He gargles, shaking water out of his hair. And belatedly "sorry." Bjorn looks over at Hanabi as he slpahes in "be a little more carefuly." Bjorn turns back to Kaslarna. "Obviously not sharp enough." Hanabi sinks into the depths of the pool, away from bug buff scarred man. "I will." He replies cooly, reaching for the sweetsand to wash inkstains off his hands. "I'm Kaslarna, and that's Bjorn." Kaslarna says, decideding to do the introductions. "Oh, I'm not actually here. I'm meant to be working." she smiles. "Then you ought to be." Hanabi replies brusqely, having gotton along very well in High Reaches not knowing anyone. Young whippersnappers. Relatively. But he bregrugdes himself of an introduction anthing, at leaast the woamn;s polite. "Well met Kaslarna, B...yorn (What sort of name is that?( "I'm Hanabi" "Well met Hanabi. And everyone deserves a break from work now and again. " She submerges herself in the water for as long as she can. Bubble, bubble. Hanabi submerges himself yet deeper, mirroring Kaslarna's movements. "Not that long of a break I should hope." He observes sternly but doesn't look like he's going to do much about it. He just wants to turn into a prune right now.... Kaslarna resurfaces and catches Hanabis comment. "No, not much longer. I just wanted to wash some of the muck off." She replies, scrubbing away industriusly at herself. Hanabi raises an eyebrow at Kaslarna as he scrubs sweetsand through his hair. And amazingly, doesn't get any in his eyes." Muck?" What do you do aruond here?" he asks, curiousity piqued. "I'm just a resident." Kaslarna replies. "I do a bit of everything usually, at the moment, cleaning." she grimaces slightly. "Scrubbing currently, then probably dusting." Bjorn disconneted, log stopped.* |