Z felt like she could drop dead where she was standing in the down-pour of rain, well close enough to death anyway's, dieing was practically an impossibility the way she looked at it. Z slipped into the hotel drenched now completely. She payed for a room and as soon as she got into it Z was ridding herself of her clothes, running a hot bath and slumping into it her green eyes closed. Relaxing.....yep they got that word completely perfect. She sighed. Daerex said something about it feeling nice if it was him in the hot water, but she ignored him she was just too tired.

When her bath was over she climbed out, now dripping with clean warm water instead of rain, and throwing a large shirt over her head then hung down a couple ofinches above her knees. Now clean Z noticed her hair had changed color again. It was no longer orange, but actually a dark red, and if she didn't say so herself, it looked nice. Actually lately, she hadn't much cared about her appearence and had worn normal baggy clothes. But now that she was practically naked, Z realized that even though she hated the thought of it, she was now a lot more curvier than she had been, and examining herself in the bathroom mirror, didn't look anything like someone who dealt with death every day.