"You tell me," Raine said, a little dryly, and she wrung the majority of the water from her own hair, watched him go before following. He'd certainly spent enough time watching her in turn to be able to tell if she had, at least, where she had been distracted. The title now she barely batted an eye at, save to press her lips together briefly in something like irritation. Instead of commenting, she simply reached to take the towel from him and wrap herself in it.
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