Amelia had often marveled at the settings the hotel seemed to create on a whim. They were all very realistic, and to that end, she couldn't complain, particularly not at the moment. Not with the glow of the moon hovering ahead, the soft whisper of wind through the trees, or the wondrous feeling of being able to soak in the warm waters of a
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He approaches the water, humming a bit to himself.
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Lifting herself up onto the nearby steps, the girl wrapped a towel snuggly around her form, tying it in place before picking up the small basket containing her washcloth and soap and standing up. Careful not to slip on the stone floor, she walked into view, smiling without any trace of surprise on her features.
"Nice night, isn't it Mr Eli." she greeted, intending to be calm about the situation. After her initial reactions when they first met, she felt it best not to cause another scene.
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"Well enough I suppose, I've been getting by. And you?" she enquired.
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