Re: Dylan/Allison
Allison had woken up to a banging headache and, pulling the pillow over her head, had rolled over to sleep again. Finally though her stomach wouldn't be ignored and so she got up and picked up her towel, ready to go and take a shower.
Walking out of her room, she squealed when Dylan spoke to her and pulled her towel up around her rather skimpy nightwear. She hadn't really been expecting to see anybody; she'd assumed the boys would still be half-dead with exhaustion the way they'd been partying.
"Yeah- Just, was going to take a shower. I don't have the luxury of Cleaning charms," she said with a small smile. She pushed her hair back out of her face and looked at Dylan, noticing that he looked off-colour. "Are you all right?"