Fayette closed the door behind her and entered the bathroom, what she found was the delicate image of Vera washing Valentine's body.
He is with his belly on the ground and she sat on his butt, scrubbing his back, if one looked closely, she is slightly blushed and her hands are quivering!
"Everything is okay?" Fayette raised her eyebrows, detecting the little anomaly.
"Yes! Sorry, I didn't wait for you… perhaps it's better to do it quickly, we don't know if the city will be too dangerous for you once you get out." Vera smiled and continued scrubbing.
Bollocks.
"I see, how considerate of you… I thought you would want me dead…" Fayette smirked and moved into the bathroom, but her comment made Vera gape slightly before her countenance returned to normal.
She stopped.
"I would never do that, Faye…" She said honestly, despite whatever feelings she might harbour inside her heart, she truly doesn't want to cause Fayette any harm.
