[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Leda Storm[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/MZDnMn6H/tumblr-p29z2h-Qs-TY1w3wci0o4-500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Iris Cabin[hr][hr][/center]	Leda grabbed a change of clothes as well, trying her best not to drip on her bed. She really hated it whenever her bed got wet after a lake drenching - the moisture seemed to cling to the sheets longer than was appropriate. It was as if it was actively out to spite her - and she hadn't even done anything to anger Poseidon! Her job at Camp was essentially an effort to make sure none of the gods were angered. And yet, it always seemed to be that way - once wet, her sheets weren't the same again for what felt like an eternity. 

	[color=a187be]"I'll just be a sec,"[/color] Leda said, going into the bathroom and changing once her sister was out. She then came outside and put her wet clothes on top of her own trunk. She'd put them somewhere to dry properly later - but she sure as hell wasn't putting them on the bed itself. Wringing out her hair slightly again, she was contemplating rebraiding it entirely, but the messy look certainly was in. [color=a187be]"Ready?"[/color] Leda asked her sibling, before she started heading to the dining pavilion.