Day 24, Noon

[ic_wolfram]

After reaching his room, he needed at least a couple (or maybe more) hours to take a bath and get dressed. The bath part wasn't that hard. He had his own bathroom, after all. He just didn't usually use his bathroom. It was small. But today was an exception. He wanted a bath alone and the only way to make sure no one could bother him was to use his

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[gis_s_christ]

Still under Saralegui's spell, Gisela left the baths and walked a straight line down the hall. She wore nothing more than a slightly damp towel, her hair loose and dripping behind her, eyes wide and unblinking.

As she passed by the kitchen, she heard a scuffling that could only mean that someone was in there. Per the spell's design, she turned and walked right into the kitchen, right up to the person - who just happened to be Wolfram - and threw her arms around him.

(OOC: Let me know if that is not okay! ^_^)

[ic_wolfram]

Wolfram caught sight of the half-naked woman arriving in the kitchen and a huge blush crept all the way in his face. Women shouldn't dress like that! Especially Lady Gisela! It'll shame her modest name. But then again...

His eyes traveled on her body, accompanied by a grin on his face. What a nice view. Although, her legs could you use a little work, but she was beautiful nonetheless.

She seems to be... in a trance? She was coming closer. She felt her wet skin around his arms. He could get used to this. But alas! A kind man would not be so perverted to let a beautiful woman like her take advantage of him. Even if he didn't mind. At all.

The fireball growled at him but he paid it no heed. He smiled and held her arms, keeping her a good distance away from him.

"Lady Gisela. Wake up please."

[gis_s_christ]

He may as well have spoken in another language; his words didn't register. She tried to break free of his grip and lunge at him again.

[ic_wolfram]

He kept the smile on his face as he held Gisela tighter, trying to keep her away. It was no use. This could keep up forever.

He grabbed the nearest vase and removed the flowers. He splashed the water on her face, hoping to wake her up.

((OOC: Hope that's alright!))

[gis_s_christ]

To catch the towel, she would have had to let go of the pin. That wans't about to happen, so the cloth dropped to the floor and made a nice damp pile at her feet.

She curled her fist into his shirt again and gave it a good, hard yank, hoping to pop buttons and expose some of his skin. It was only fair.

[ic_wolfram]

He tugged the pin again. Oh the wonders of it~. He felt himself got yanked... again. The first two buttons popped out, but he didn't pay any attention to it. It looked better that way, anyway.

He pulled her closer but released the kiss. "You're not giving up, are you?" He pecked her on the neck once. She smelled like soap and some kind of flower he decided not to identify.

[gis_s_christ]

"No." Her grip tightened stubbornly. She shivered involuntarily at the kiss on her neck, which just made her glare. Didn't he know that was a sensitive spot?

[ic_wolfram]

"You're a stubborn woman, aren't you?" He pulled the pin harder, while staring at the places the towel previously hid. "Nice breasts."

[gis_s_christ]

"It's missing buttons!" She poked the exposed skin where she had pulled open his shirt earlier. "It's just a shirt. You can get a new one!"

[ic_wolfram]

"Who destroyed the buttons? And if it's just a shirt, you get a new one!"

[gis_s_christ]

"I will. But I need yours first."

[ic_wolfram]

"I am not running around topless."