#95 – 'Bare Feet, Dripping Tap, Laughter'
Elphaba wandered about the room, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet, pink, of course. Glinda was singing to herself in the shower, and the sound brought a smile to her lips.
She idly picked up a book on social etiquette, flicked through it, amusement flickering on her face. She heard the tap dripping in the bathroom as the water was shut off, and hurriedly replaced the book. Finding a novel of her own, she attempted to find something that wasn't pink, sparkly or fluffy to sit on, and failed, having to settle on a deep pink beanbag chair.
Nearly half an hour later, Glinda emerged from her bathroom, and it was her musical laughter that made Elphaba aware of her presence.
'What?' The green girl looked up from her book, one eyebrow raised.
'Nothing,' Glinda smiled, 'I just never thought I'd see you so comfortable surrounded by pink.'
Elphie rolled her eyes, 'You didn't exactly leave me much choice, did you?'
