"Understood," she called back. He wouldn't hear any of that, but if he looked terribly closely, he'd see the light swarming and pooling under the door near her.
It took only a few moments for her to strip out of her nightdress and tug on the bikini and boots. It took seconds after that for her to cast the spells that changed her looks and imbued her with the same powers as the Banshee Queen. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she tossed her long grey hair, her red eyes flickering with shadow. When she spoke, it was a dark gravelly tone that reverberated and sounded like the echoes of thousands of souls. "Four sugars, three creams."