'Ugh, why won't it go away.'
Again and again, Evelyn stuck her head under the faucet in the washroom that was closest to her room and tried to wash the bitter taste from the nutrient potion Melisandre had forced down her throat.
While it had been highly effective, it was so awfully bitter that even after she had slept for who knows how long, the taste still was highly apparent.
Even as she continued washing it out with water, it refused to diminish much at all, and even after twenty minutes it still seemed nearly as bad as when she had first awakened.
"What are you doing?" She eventually heard someone say from the doorway.
Turning around she saw that Anneli had arrived and found her washing her mouth out vigorously and had a bemused expression on her face.
Evelyn quickly pulled her head out from under the water and looked towards Anneli with a look of embarrassment.
