Ivy moans softly, arching her neck. She pauses and listens. “Okay I think they’re done. Thank you, love.” She gets off of him and finally finishes drying her hair. She starts to braid it so she doesn’t suffocate in the Red Sea. 

Winter widens her eyes when she hears him. “Excuse me for a moment.” She gets up and leaves the room, setting her ring on the nightstand on her way out. “Oh gods. I’m really sorry, Kerian. Would it be inappropriate for me to hug you?” She asks quietly. “Unfortunately I can only talk to you for a moment, or Artemis would be really peeved.”