Taking one look at her coat, she could see that it was already wet and dirty. The water from the road that the brunette had been far from clean. Looking disgusted, she shook her head. Shivering from the cold, she closed the car door after her passenger was out. Hurrying to the entrance of the dorm, sje stood there waiting for the other girl.
"You move too slow!" she chastised.
Impatiently she left the safety of the entrance to go pick the other girl up again. Carrying her over to the entrance, she hit the button for the wheelchair access. The door opened by itself, allowing her to carry her charge inside.
Heading for the elevator instead of the stairs this time, she shifted the smaller girl in her arms so she could push the up button. Once the elevator artived, she entered and hit the number of her floor with her elbow. Used to having to catch and hold or carry her fellow ballerinas, she was used to this exertion. Aurora would joke that she should become a firefighter for whatever reason.
When the elevator came to a stop, she carried the other girl down the hall to her dorm room. This presented a problem. Leaning the other girl against the door, she fished in her pocket for her keys. When she found them, she unlocked the door and turned the knob. Quickly grabbing the girl she carried with the hand she had been using, she carried her inside and kicked the door closed behind her. Carrying her into the bathroom, she set her down on the tiled floor then went and started filling the bath tub with the hottest water she could.
"Hurry up and strip before you get in. Or do you need help?" she told her with authority. "Are your fingers too numb?"