She's changed by the time he comes back, and the worst of the mess is neatly piled in a corner by the door.
'Thank you. Ooo, salad.' God, it's been so long since she's had a proper salad. The food gets unloaded on the table, the bathroom stuff gets put away as best she can. (Alex has always been the type to unpack when staying at a hotel, so it's not unusual that she makes use of the drawers in the vanity.)
'Do you have something comfortable you can change into? I thought we might watch a movie or something.'
She disappears back into the bath with the dustpan, making quick work of the last few bits of glass. She'd hoover if there was one available, but she figures the worst of the destruction was contained in the bath, and a quick rinse should take care of any stray shards.
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'Thank you. Ooo, salad.' God, it's been so long since she's had a proper salad. The food gets unloaded on the table, the bathroom stuff gets put away as best she can. (Alex has always been the type to unpack when staying at a hotel, so it's not unusual that she makes use of the drawers in the vanity.)
'Do you have something comfortable you can change into? I thought we might watch a movie or something.'
She disappears back into the bath with the dustpan, making quick work of the last few bits of glass. She'd hoover if there was one available, but she figures the worst of the destruction was contained in the bath, and a quick rinse should take care of any stray shards.