[ Looks like Ember's got the commycater again, folks. But this time it's a bit...well, interesting.
It's a rather lovely view of a room in the bathhouse. There's nothing to see for a bit, at least not until suddenly a pile of very familiar dragon-scale mail hits the floor right in front of the lens.
Ember growls impatiently and waddles forward, knocking the device sideways a little. There's a very CLEAR view of Melusine's legs, right as she's stripping off her cuisses and greaves and tossing her gauntless onto the growing pile of clothing. ]
Rrrrr?
[ A few seconds pass and a ribbon - one some might notice as the one Melusine uses to tie some of her hair to the side of her face - falls to the ground as well. Moments later, she carefully steps into the water...and virtually melts into the water. ]
Mmmm, that feels nice...
[ Ember curiously strides up next to her mistress and curls up, sitting patiently. Neither seem to notice the feed before it times out. ]
[[ ooc : ...I sure hope I'm donig this right l-lol. Also HI GUYS I'M BACK FROM HIATUS~! ]]