I felt rather fatigued the minute I reached Doyle's house, which was why I headed straight for the bathroom to take a bath. It probably even slipped my mind that I was at Doyle's place the minute we were behind closed doors.
As I undressed, I placed my clothes in the laundry basket before pausing and glancing at the initial outfit I wore to work today. I grew annoyed at the thought that Dameon had a convenient set of clothing in his house which was not even in his size.
My nerves felt frazzled at the thought as I buried the outfit at the bottom of the basket before preparing the bath water. In the meantime, I peered at my reflection in the mirror to admire the hairstyle Dameon had done for me just before recalling that he was the one who made me feel a rollercoaster of emotions today.
