Drych Lake Spa - Corridor
Unfortunately for poor Tau, Nani proceeded to completely disregard his enthusiastic questions to ask them where the water was instead. He responded almost automatically, his training carrying him through. However as he watched the pair leave, he looked a little upset. He was trying so hard to impress them, they were such cool people...
"I'm too cool for them anyway," he said quietly to himself as his expression became a frown, turning away from the window to continue his chores. While someone older or more experianced would probably chalk up such a thing to the person being busy, Tau couldn't help but take it a little personally. It wasn't the first time he had been rejected, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. He kicked his heels across the ground, before looking up to see a certain petite prankster wandering around and looking very much lost.
And just like that... "Hey!" he exclaimed, all traces of angst gone in an instant to be replaced with that beaming brace clad grin. He couldn't figure out for the life of him how old she was. "I saw you earlier too! With the whole bang bang bang-" he began moving his hands as if they were pistols. "It was so cool!"
Well, no harm in trying again.
Drych Lake Spa - Reception
"What a charming group. Most wonderful assets."
Once the Pride and their allies has left the Reception, along with Pen who quietly left in her own direction, a potted plant in the corner seemed to shuffle a little. And a little more, and a little more... before quite suddenly a man emerged from behind it, sporting a pair of binoculars around his neck, over his plain shirt and swim trunks. How this man was so good at hiding was anybody's guess. He smirked.
"Of course not as wonderful as yours, Marcy," the well spoken man crooned, turning his head towards the newcomer. In particular, a beautiful abeit innapropriately dressed woman who stood at the door checking her nails. He proceeded to lift the binoculars to his eyes, and... inspect that ass. Every inch of it's perfection. "What do you think?"
Drych Lake Spa
After a short while, Moira and Syed emerged from their room clean and sparkly once more. While they could have cleansed in the baths or the springs like the others, the sheer layer of filth left them both wanting a thorough abeit quick clean first. Moira wasn't going to complain at the opportunity to use the fancy soaps either. Plus, Syed didn't stink anymore. Goodtimes!
"Hey! Hey Aims!" Moira shouted, knocking loudly at Amy's door. The pair of them had both dressed in loose, casual clothing to enable them to enjoy the spa better. "You ready?!"
Upon Amy's return, Syed flashed her one of his stupid dorky grins. "This place is pretty posh, isn't it?" He gave an overly dramatic, mock bow before holding out his arm. He had convinced himself she wouldn't take it, but he made the offer anyway. "If you would like to accompany us to the bar," he laughed, attempting and completely failing at a posher accent.
"Yeah!" Moira exclaimed, throwing her arm before herself... before heading in the wrong direction. Well, she sure as hell wasn't going to do something as obvious as read the signs. She was just scratching her head - while Syed facepalmed - when a member of staff approached them, holding out a tray complete with three brightly coloured cocktails, umbrellas and straws and all. She didn't say a word, but thanks to the amount of noise Moira had been making she probably overhead them. Awesome! They didn't even have to go to the bar!
"Hey, what sort of rooms are these?" Moira asked, peering in as she sipped at her drink. Ah. The treatment rooms. The one they were closest to had chairs, and was filled with unlit candles and oils. "Since we're here already..."
"Pedicures?" Syed cringed at the thought, his toes curling in his shoes. If the others wanted to, he'd do it. Under duress.
