Liam stepped out of the shower, steam trailing after him as he closed the door behind him. A towel hung loosely around his neck, and water dripped from his damp hair, cascading down his toned frame.
He took a deep breath, the cool air of his room contrasting against the lingering warmth from the shower.
After drying himself off, he slid into a pair of simple black pants, tossing the towel onto a nearby chair. He sat at the edge of his bed, his elbows resting on his knees, staring at the faint moonlight filtering through the window.
His thoughts began to churn, drifting to the techniques he had started picking up during his time at the academy. 'Amplification and Shielding… foundational techniques but surprisingly useful,' he mused. A faint smirk tugged at his lips as he leaned back slightly. 'And then there's Crimson Breathing… my old friend.'
