ellectrical: (but it does me no good)
ellectrical ([personal profile] ellectrical) wrote 2010-06-08 03:43 am (UTC)

The running water is left on for a short time, accompanied by some shuffling and footsteps against the floor tiles inside.

Then, it cuts off a little abruptly, and the footsteps are in the direction of the door.



When Elle emerges, she doesn't look much like she did in the Bar a few days ago: Her hair is down, worn loose and somewhat tangled over her shoulders. She's taken off her shoes and socks, but she's still in the loose jeans and long-sleeve shirt she'd been wearing when she came in - far from trying to look nice anymore, she'd had to put on something to deal with the fact that ferries, especially in the morning, can be freezing regardless of the season.

She's holding a hand towel, using it to scrub slightly at the back of her neck. The only thing apparent from her face is that she'd likely been scrubbing it with the towel a moment ago.

Her steps into the main room falter slightly when she sees X. She blinks from the other woman to the floor, and then back again.

"Hi," she murmurs.

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