Dovie Carr (flightydove) wrote in undeadsiegeic, @ 2015-02-21 16:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | carly, dovie |
WHO: Dovie and Carly
WHERE: Hotel hallway.
WHEN: February 21, 2015
WHAT: World of awkwardness when Carly finds Dovie in the hallway in just a towel.
Since the rain started Dovie couldn’t remember the last time she had taken a shower. Which was gross, but also sort of just how life had been going - apparently trying to keep places from flooding sort of made you less inclined to spare a moment to bath. However, when someone had come to relieve her of her position out near the pastures, she had decided then and there that it was high time she had a nice warm shower. But her luck being as it was, Dovie had been halfway through her shower when a commotion had started outside her room - and without thinking she had rushed out to see what it was. Her first thought being that zombies had somehow gotten into the hotel. Nope. Not zombies. Just teenagers screwing off. She wished someone had given her that heads up before she had rushed into the hall in a towel, and only a towel. It wouldn’t have been so bad, except her door closed behind her...and she didn’t have the key. The brief thought had cross her mind that maybe she should go in search of clothing before taking any other course of action to get back into her room. But Dovie couldn’t think of anyone she could borrow something from. There was Hadley, who she knew would lend her something, but there was enough chaos going on already - she didn’t need to add more by wandering through the hotel in just a towel. She had a feeling that would bother the older residents. Though it wouldn’t have fazed her. So with sopping wet hair and a white bath towel wrapped tightly around her, Dovie stood in the hallway outside of her room examining the lock on her door. “How in the hell does this thing work?” She muttered as she peered at it, wondering if she would have to resort to having the door taken off it’s hinges just to get back into her room. |