[This is the first break that Sheva's allowed herself during the mission, but she couldn't deny the need for a hot, cleansing soak. In the dream, rabble rousing with the resistance wasn't so physically taxing as it is in the realm of reality, and the time here has taken it's toll.
Perhaps she's running herself a little too ragged. When Geralt enters the magical baths, Sheva's nowhere to be seen, having dipped herself entirely into the soothing waters. When she surfaces, she exhales a soft groan and wipes her face clear, blinking at the newcomer with a curious head tilt and a slight smirk.]
Hello there.
[The notion that he might be foe doesn't escape her, but at the moment, she's not too threatened.]
staycation
Perhaps she's running herself a little too ragged. When Geralt enters the magical baths, Sheva's nowhere to be seen, having dipped herself entirely into the soothing waters. When she surfaces, she exhales a soft groan and wipes her face clear, blinking at the newcomer with a curious head tilt and a slight smirk.]
Hello there.
[The notion that he might be foe doesn't escape her, but at the moment, she's not too threatened.]