At that Sarah blinks a little, brows raised. He does have a sort of... wild man vibe going on, doesn't he. Like he's from some wild 80's hair metal band. She decides with little thought that his new nickname has to be 'Warrant'.
"Oh." ... "Sorry." She's not sure why she feels the need to apologize but there it is. Maybe for the moment of thought she leveled at him just then? She had always been a creature of daydreams and creativity at the weirdest moments.
She sighs afterwards, finishes with the business of wringing out her hair and then plops her hands on her admittedly soggy hips. Then she considers Jecht again and gives a nod before she just starts stripping off the soggy sweater.
Don't worry, there's a long-sleeve shirt under it. It's a sodden mess in her hands as she announces, "Well I'm going to go find towels somewhere in this place. And warm up."
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"Oh." ... "Sorry." She's not sure why she feels the need to apologize but there it is. Maybe for the moment of thought she leveled at him just then? She had always been a creature of daydreams and creativity at the weirdest moments.
She sighs afterwards, finishes with the business of wringing out her hair and then plops her hands on her admittedly soggy hips. Then she considers Jecht again and gives a nod before she just starts stripping off the soggy sweater.
Don't worry, there's a long-sleeve shirt under it. It's a sodden mess in her hands as she announces, "Well I'm going to go find towels somewhere in this place. And warm up."