After Nathalie grabbed her belongings, she freshened up for this evening and got a white, thin peignoir on top of her cream, oversized silk robe she put on earlier.
With lace in her hand, she went to the vanity. After, she pinned it between her lips as she went on raking through her hair several times.
'The heck is with my hair on tonight?' Then, she clicked her tongue as she rummaged through her clutch.
After grabbing different products of what she needed, she took a good look at it first before she then nodded in silence.
In her hand was the special scented serum for her beauty night routine.
'I don't know what I smell… But I hope this works….'
She might've done it so casually from the view outside, but her mind got thrown into a chaotic storm. With her thoughts jamming in and out, recalling the words Jonathan mentioned not too long ago.