Wu Yun sputters at Bai Xiaoli to wait for them outside, and she leaves the room cackling.
He gets out of the pool without a look back at Lan Tian, determined to put the odd mood of moments ago out of his mind. There's a bamboo chest in the corner of the room with several folded robes inside, that he doesn't remember seeing when he got in.
He rumages through the robes, and picks a set of emerald green ones, with long billowy sleeves, made of a thicker material, more appropriate for the cold altitude weather. He also wraps a matching cape with a white fur collar around his neck, to keep away the chill he still feels after getting into the cold pool.
Lan Tian only leaves the pool after Wu Yun is dressed and chooses much lighter blue robes, unperturbed by the cold as always.
Wu Yun ties is wet hair into a half-haphazard high tail, and leaves the room to meet Bai Xiaoli and her insufferable smirk.
