[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Cassandra%20Hope&name=learningcurve_tt.ttf&size=75&style_color=88cdcb[/img] [img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3daqfC0eh1rne603.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Best Exotic Hotel [b]Interacting With:[/b] Claire [b]Date:[/b] Morning/August 2nd,2016[hr][b]Interaction Tags:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea][/center][hr] The night had ended in a hell of a way. Cass wasn't sure exactly what Alcander had thought when he decided to jump in, but she found it amusing either way. He didn't strike her as the type. Murphy had made her laugh and smile as much as his little sister usually does and it made Cass feel a little more relaxed in this ungodly warm and uncomfortable country. As Claire and she stumbled upstairs to their lover's den of a bedroom, Cass flopped on the bed beside Claire and then cried as she felt the sticky warmth of her body. She crawled out of the bed and decided to sleep on the floor, laying on her front and pressing her right arm up against the wall. The cooler stone wall and wooden floors made her sigh in relief and she drifted off into a peaceful, sweaty sleep.[hr]The sunlight streamed in the holes in the walls that were meant to be windows and Cass grunted as she felt the warmth hitting her skin. [color=88cdcb]"Go awaaaay... It's not m'summer 'olidays!"[/color] She rolled over and buried her face into the corner of the room where the floor met the wall. She whimpered into the stonework and heard Claire saying her name. She snorted with laughter at Claire's comment. [color=88cdcb]"Claire, I'm 'bout ready t'sell m'body on 'eh street just t'get us some cool air..."[/color] A huff of air left her and she grunted as she sat upright. Her clothing had apparently decided to detach from herself as she slept. Clearly she had been sleep stripping again. No real surprises there. Cass sat up and stretched herself out before getting to her feet and sauntering over to the bathroom before Claire got a chance to. Stepping into the shower, Cass turned the knobs of the shower and then realised, just before the water hit her, that Murphy had warned them about the plumbing. A squeal of distress escaped Cass and she darted out of the shower and fell face first onto the floor with a THUD. Groaning, Cass rubbed her head that had hit against the pedestal of the sink and she shifted herself onto her hands and knees before standing up again properly. She looked at the water that was running and was relieved and pissed to find that it was perfectly fine. Murphy was getting a punch for this. Sighing, Cass got into the shower and washed the sweat, dust and grime from her body. The water sputtered and spat at her but it let her wash so that was good at least. Turning off the water, Cass stepped out and just let herself drip dry. Walking into the room, Cass being butt ass naked, she looked to Claire and struck a model pose. [color=88cdcb]"I am squeeeeeky clean! Right-o, your turn hot shot. Get yer dirty arse in 'eh shower."[/color][hr]