[center][h1][color=#435394]Fae[/color][/h1][/center]

Fae stood outside the Warehouse, a quiet smile on her lips as the rain cascaded down her head and body, soaking her through to the bone. It didn't take long after she'd arrived at the back door of the seemingly dilapidated building for [i]Nightfall[/i] to open the door for her. Her smile still on her lips she cocked her head to the side, taking in his words. [i]Oh well.[/i] The thought floated through her mind before she stepped over the threshold. 

Unlike the outside of the building, which held onto years of general disrepair, the interior of the warehouse was immaculate. She noted that a lot of the cracks that she had once seen in the ceiling and upper portions of the walls had been newly sealed, and that the floor had been recently redone. It was almost as if he had someone to impress. 

She grinned to herself as they walked in time with one another before she wrapped her arms around one of his, pressing her chest and upper body against him as they made their way to a familiar room. 

His quarters.

Once they were within the comfort of his domicile, she giggled and stepped away from him, the rain that had clung to her body rolling off of the fabric of his costume. [color=#435394][b]"[i]Nightfall[/i], may I use your shower?"[/b][/color] She spoke, a coy grin on her lips as she gestured to her drenched body. It was unlikely that he would tell her no, if only because he was anal about his space being pristine, and her wet body would otherwise impede that.

Their business could wait the 15 minutes it would take for her to shower and change into the clothes she had sitting in a small cardboard box in the far corner of the room.