[The post begins with a soft, scarcely audible thump: the falling journal's trip from atop a table was cushioned by landing on something soft. It was still jarring enough to flip it open and begin recording, though. The light is just dim enough that one could probably tell that there is a candle atop the table that Fenimore is trying to steady
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Huh? What was that?
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Y-your journal's recording. ...I-I'm sorry.
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I-I'm not looking! C-calm down! This was an accident!
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[And yes, he's still sounding flustered and embarrassed. Doesn't sound like a pervert or a voyeur.]
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She also sees that, unless Adell has grown out his bangs considerably since she last saw him, he's also turned around. This lowers her anger to a more manageable level. Looking for something to cover the journal with, she notes the towel hanging on the other end of the tub. Since her rage level has decreased to something more approaching irritation, she's willing to risk exposing herself a little to reach the towel and toss it over the journal, but she still sounds grumpy when she says:] You had better keep not looking, or else I'll...I'll do something, and you won't like it!
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You got it. I promise I won't look until you give me an all clear.
[And he always keeps his promises!]
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This should translate to Adell's ears as plenty of splashing followed by a soft thump of the towel landing over the journal. Once she's back beneath the bubbles:] ...It's okay now.
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Heh, I'm really sorry about all of this. I just heard the noise and didn't know what it was. If there's something I can do to make it up to you...
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...You couldn't help it. I must have knocked the journal over when I bumped the table.
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All right, all right. Just nothin' too extreme, okay?
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