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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:47 pm
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Gypsy finished drying herself off and shook her head, "I can manage it, thank you. I'm used to it. I've been wearing fighting leathers for the most part for the last few centuries. Better to move in during a fight than armor and still protects the skin," she said softly, a small smile showing that she appreciated the offer, though.
So, she simply let him watch as she slid the familiar leather over her skin and tightened the corset, then slid her gloves and boots on. Her weapons were last to go on and showed an old familiarity with them that she could never avoid.
Dressed again, she scooped up her cloak and shook out her wet hair, leaving it loose to dry as she lead him from the bathhouse with another small smile to show him where her room was.
((Exit))
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 12:55 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 2:03 pm
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Gypsy relaxed under his hands as she got the piece out of her hair and unbraided, setting it on the edge of the tub where it could be looked at later. When he moved to her back, though, she gave a shrug over the new wounds there, "When that thing is triggered, it will pierce anything in its way. But it's not silver so I have nothing to worry about. Shouldn't even scar. Training with it was a bit painful, though," she told him simply to encourage him to help her finish getting the blood off of her.
She knew she'd help him when she was clean, but her focus was on getting rid of the blood that had, by now, soaked all the way through her hair. Not to mention the grass-burn along her back and knees...
At his comment to her skill, though, she blushed, "Centuries of fighting for survival," she said simply of her skills then had to give a tilt of her head, "And a distinct dislike of idiots," she added with a shrug of one shoulder then ducked under the water to rinse a bit so she could get her scalp scrubbed, this time helping him as he helped her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 2:31 pm
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Gypsy gave a soft laugh at his words then got him out of that pool so it could settle and lead him to a clean one where they could relax for a bit, scooping up her hair piece and passing it over to him on the way.
The water in the second pool stayed refreshingly clear as they both ducked under the water briefly and proved them both clean. She let him fiddle with the hair piece as she spread a bit of honey over each of her wounds, an old practice but one she was used to. The only one she had trouble reaching was the one from the hair piece on her back.
"You and Ash will have lots to talk about, I'm sure. He's one of Lareth's best assassins. I just fight. I never really paid too much attention to how I do it. Most of the time, it's quick. Others, not so much. Depends on how upset I get at the time," she said, knowing she was understating her skills but he had just seen her commit a massacre.
"That out there in the forest... That wasn't a kill to me. That was pest control. what I told that last one before I killed him was true. They've all been given warnings not to come here and do things like that. Them, the poachers, and the Hunters. By coming here, they show they have no desire to remain breathing," she told him with a shrug of one shoulder then frowned as she tried to get the honey spread over the wound in the center of her back to seal it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 6:20 pm
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Gypsy considered the options for a moment then gave him a small shrug, "Let's go see Rebecca, then. It would be best to be around Ash when my demon is quiet," she suggested softly and moved her legs in the water a bit.
She did lean over to give him a kiss, just because she wanted to. She found that to be interesting to her, that she could give someone a kiss just because she wanted to...
She pulled back and reached for the towels, tossing him one before she used one on her legs and waited for him to dry off before passing him one of the robes then slid one on herself so they could head up to her room to get dressed, "I think we should get dressed first, though... Unless you want to see Rebecca wearing only a robe?" she teased him a bit, unable to resist it.
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