Shesmu watched her go. He found he was unable to tear his eyes away from her form, and once the bathroom door clicked closed he fell back into the bed with a loud sigh.
He suspected things in life might have just complicated themselves.
In the kitchen he found nothing and so it was as quickly as possible that he went downstairs and to the store across the street, grabbing two large steaks. He cooked them only enough to seer the outsides and by the time he was pulling them off the heat Sekhmet had appeared again. "Hathor will forgive," he said in regards to the meat.