”In more appropriate attire.” She said, voice resonating with a cold scolding. Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking the man over and over. ”So you’re not from around here.” She declared plainly, the cold tones of her voice losing temperature as the seconds passed. She stood up and brushed the front of her clothes down, noting the tiny circles of wet fabric where Talyson had splashed her. ”Soaking and bathing are two very different things.” She looked him up again for good measure, even though most of his body was still submerged in the warm water. ”And it looks like bathing would suit you better.”
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