Bundled in towels, we left the bathroom to a gallery of annoyed glances. Not mad, but jealous, wishing we had more time so they could’ve joined in. “We’re in a hurry. Fenix is waiting on us,” Lex growled, but the half-smile ruined the effect.
Yeeess. Let's take our time with that condenser commission. It's not like it's for anything important /s
