Heaving a exasperated sigh as she opened the door, Ravenna headed towards her bathroom and turned the water on, allowing it to heat up as she removed her sweaty clothes.
Propping her sword against the wall, Ravenna moaned as the water flattened her hair against her head, not knowing that a particular brown haired man entered the bathroom after releasing his hair from his ponytail.
Reaching for a bottle of shampoo, Ravenna began to deftly cleanse her hair just before she felt an iron clad chest behind her.
An iron-clad chest?
Oh Gods, this was NOT good!
She turned around...
...and screamed.