Eyes of electric blue and emerald flung open as the crack of a comrades call rung true to the wind, a cry that snapped her from that threateningly mind scrambling peace she so desperately wanted. Something was wrong and she lay stiff within the still body of motionless liquid, sights fixed upon the ceiling above as she almost held her breath, ears focusing on the sound of faint chatter among the other room. Porcelain lengths of narrow limbs arose from the waters surface, fragile digits wrapping around either side of the baths solid rim, faintly outline muscles tensed as she lifted herself, the water clung almost dragging against her sensitive skin breaking bonds from liquid and solid forms caused waves to race towards every surrounding ivory wall. She stepped lightly onto the pale almost sky blue rug as crystalline beads melted from her bodice towards the ground, reaching for a towel she'd unhurriedly dry herself. Acacia had avoided getting her hair wet at this point and began to wiggle her way into a pair of panties followed closely by faded denim shorts, at this point Acacia collected her bra and fiddled with it over both arms and clasping it from behind, she wasn't a fan of the way they were designed, but didn't fuss as she pulled a pure white tank top over her head and around her torso, it stopped just short of her belly button as she played with her hair a moment and used a foot to shove all her clothes off to the side of the room, '[i]I'll clean that up later,[/i]' she thought to herself before pulling the bath plug and heading for the main room again. Wandering towards the door she'd open it and peer out and down either side of the corridor, eyes actively shifting about as she saw no one about and after a moment began to swiftly stroll through the houses length once more. After a moment she found herself standing at the door to the kitchen, side on to it's frame she'd inspect the contents of it's expanse, seemingly not as oblivious in her relaxing bath, Acacia found herself watching the Ulfric preparing to leave and picking up on the last few moments of the Lupa's interaction with her mate, Acacia then proceeded to glance towards Vashti, then Aldo and then Marrec and the Human Hunter, her peaceful alone time barely lasting as she grunted a huff to herself. Barely seeming alarmed she silently stood where she was, observing and avoiding most things.