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Boss Frost
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Bei looks up at Ryoko, before trotting on towards the room - down a flight of stairs. He had only been in a few places with underground 'cellars'... being away from the sunlight (and thus, windows) would be quite beneficial to his thought processes... the silence would be nice, too.
Heading through the open, cloth-veiled portal into the room (no wood had been used, all stone and fabric), into the very spartan arranged room. Bed, cloth mat, and nothing else. No carpet, just brick and stone. Trotting through a second open portal into a tiled bath-room, he smiled, shifting into his usual state - that of the half-man, half-fox, and gazes into the mirror with a foxy grin.
Flinging his tunic to the side, he turns to turn the handle that would cause the hot water to rise through the pipes and into the tub, while he turned, flexing a bit into the mirror... turning and gripping onto the doorway and going a good number of pull-ups, then moving onto the 'sink' area and finishing with a sound number of push ups... he loved the feel of muscle moving under his flesh, the raw power that his training brought him... punching into the air a few times, he nods, flipping the rest of his clothes off and sinking into the steaming hot water of the bath, turning the water off with a foot and sighing happily.
He hadn't had a warm bath in a private room for years. It was... bliss, really... even the wet fur smell was gone thanks to the scented waters. He spent a good deal of time picking things out of his teeth with a claw as he simply relaxed.
Heading through the open, cloth-veiled portal into the room (no wood had been used, all stone and fabric), into the very spartan arranged room. Bed, cloth mat, and nothing else. No carpet, just brick and stone. Trotting through a second open portal into a tiled bath-room, he smiled, shifting into his usual state - that of the half-man, half-fox, and gazes into the mirror with a foxy grin.
Flinging his tunic to the side, he turns to turn the handle that would cause the hot water to rise through the pipes and into the tub, while he turned, flexing a bit into the mirror... turning and gripping onto the doorway and going a good number of pull-ups, then moving onto the 'sink' area and finishing with a sound number of push ups... he loved the feel of muscle moving under his flesh, the raw power that his training brought him... punching into the air a few times, he nods, flipping the rest of his clothes off and sinking into the steaming hot water of the bath, turning the water off with a foot and sighing happily.
He hadn't had a warm bath in a private room for years. It was... bliss, really... even the wet fur smell was gone thanks to the scented waters. He spent a good deal of time picking things out of his teeth with a claw as he simply relaxed.