Thread: Knight in Rusty Armour {asylum and Alan23}

-she almost turned and lit into him for touching her, but by the time she could have, he was already done tucking the disheveled shirt tail in. He merely received a sidelong look and a falter in the smile she wore and without a word, followed behind him. She let him do all the talking, keeping quiet and pretending. -once ushered into the room, she paced to the middle. Her eyes sliding over the interior. Despite the cleanliness of it, her nose still turned up at the early low class era decor and stayed as such as her eyes lit on him, following him until he disappeared into the bathroom and then resumed when he exited. As he spoke, her eyes once again surveyed her surroundings and when he was finished, she did turn a smile on him.- I won't kick you but I will make sure I wear my heels to bed. -the implication quite clear that she seriously considered putting one or both of them through either his head or his groin. Unhappy and still a little feisty she seemed. She stood quiet, still in the middle of the room and watched as he opened both cases. Any trace of animosity she had held until this point, seemed to drain completely from her. Her gaze softened and her shoulders relaxed quite a bit. Arms that were angrily crossed over her chest, fell. The fingers of her right hand fidgeting silently over those of her left as he continued to pull things from the other case. If she'd been bold enough, she very well might have kissed him, on the cheek of course. She didn't question whether he had thought to bring those things or if her father had made him. She didn't care, she was simply glad that he had brought them and it showed when he'd look at her finally, even if she wished for a clean pair of under garments, she would make due with what had been brought. She nodded softly when he made mention of walking the corridor. Though she had no intention of simply changing, the sound of the shower running sounded like heaven to her at that moment. She hadn't showered since the day she'd been taken. Before he reached the door, she tentatively stepped closer and asked a very simple question.- Can you bring me some water? Please? -and there was the girl that everyone usually spoke of. Soft spoken and polite. Shy. Other than a pair of panties and a bra, it was the only thing she hadn't seen him pull from the case and her mouth felt dry as the dust that clung to her. The coffee he'd brought was good but she needed water first.- -once left to the room by herself, she snagged not the beautiful and expensive blouse he'd brought her, nor the skirt but one of the non-descript button down shirts he'd brought, likely for himself. She couldn't however bring herself to sleep or trapse around in this room in the clothes he'd brought for her and she highly doubted she would be let out of this room for the few days they were going to be here. In the bathroom, she stripped from the clothes she had on. Dropping the blouse and skirt into a corner. Both were ruined beyond repair she was sure. Next, stripping from her bra and panties, she did in fact proceed to run them under the water of the sink, with no laundry detergent handy, she knew she'd have to use the small bottle of soap sitting on the counter but it would suffice, it was better than wearing them gritty or not wearing them at all. She'd seen the maids, as she was growing up, washing her pretty and fragile little underthings by hand for years. She did the same, making sure the soap was rinsed well from them. The bra, she hung on the back of the bathroom door, it wasn't going back on her tonight. She grabbed a small hand towel from the small, rickety shelf above the toilet and laid her panties onto it before folding it in half and pressing them between the material, letting the towel leech the water from the little bit of material. She left them sit as such and turned to the shower that awaited her. A sigh of relief escaped her as she stepped beneath the flow of hot water, feeling the slight sting as it began washing away the nasty dirt and grime. It felt wonderful and she had a feeling, she'd still be here when he returned.-